I positioned myself behind Jenny as I felt Misty’s head come between my legs. She wanted to watch as I fucked this little vixen and she had herself ...n a perfect position. As I slid back into Jenny’s warm cunt she raised up using my girls legs to brace herself up. I reached up and grabbed her hair and forced her back down to Misty’s sweet pussy and I started thrusting harder. Then I reached behind me and grabbed my girlfriend’s head and pulled it up to my balls and she started to lick my balls. Hardly! By the time she had finished, my pussy was red and throbbing. I was close to tears thinking that I was doing this all to please my husband who was ignoring me and fucking around on line with another woman. Jen sensed that I was in pain and upset. She applied some lovely smelling cooling gel to my pubes and brought me a cup of green tea to calm my nerves. Her voice was so reassuring that she made me feel better in just a few minutes. She told me to call if there were any problems. Tongues tangle in a sensual twirl that causes our bodies to press together even tighter while our hands remain unoccupied. We have created a sexually-charged, intimate space. We are breathing one another's breath. No, this is not urgency. This is slowly building to another boiling release of carnal ecstasy. It has been an evening of sexual taunting and it isn't over.Our breathing is audible, as are our kisses. Our kisses are controlled. Our breathing isn't.You press into me. I press back. You. “She is such a dirty bitch” Ruth said, “She’s even told me how much lube to use”.I was well up for it and set about lubing Ruth. I got her to stand leaning forward so she could type at the same time. Ruth described in real time what I was doing and how it felt as I pushed in the neck and then how the bulbous part entered her. Ruth lasted seconds before her orgasm came and she went all weak kneed and crumpled.I had to take over the typing and asked if she was doing the same thing. There was.