Angela smiling as she stood inthe doorway."Hi Jason, I'm sorry to interupt. I just wanted to see if Jordan wantedto go to lunch," she asked but could ...eel some tension in the room.Jordan replied, "Oh I'm sorry Angela, I don't think so." Aww please, it would be my treat," Angela pressed, hoping he wouldchange his mind.SUddenly Jason jumped in. He was still mad at his friend and wanted toput a little more pressure on him."Why don't you go ahead Jordan. We get an hour for lunch and there's anice. Cheyenne said, “You should paint just this.” Then she held her L-shaped fingers making a frame around her pussy with my cock inserted into it. She was right it would make for a good painting.Terri heard us talking and asked, “Can you paint me sometime. Maybe with my tongue in your wife’s pussy like this.” Then Terri shoved her fingers into my wife’s pussy, spread her lips wide, and thrust her face into it making sloppy wet sounds as she did.My wife then said, “But I want both of our full bodies. "Ah!" The girl gasped in a high pitch when my left hand touched the side of her hip and I saw her having goose bumps all over. "It's so cold... Your hand..."I did not answer. In fact, I was going to show her that it could be worst. With my right hand, I pressed the head of my member on her soft entrance, than rubbed it, fiercely.The girl then inhaled noisily, sharply, startled, when she felt that every inch of my skin was cold, not only my hands. The brunette, or redhead, as even my trained. He who was laying on the sofa half asleep something we often do especially on chilly winter's days or lazy Saturday mornings. Snuggle up against him pressing my bare breasts up against his warm sensitive back. I Wrap my outer leg around his bringing him even closer. Feeling his heartbeat threw my chest which quickens when I'm near.Beginning I start kissing his back and neck nibble at his ear. He will scold me if he's not in the mood, "Stop!" Or "Knock it off!" But this is only more encouraging.