Her inner thighs glisten with her wetness."Sit back down, Josh." Molly straddles his lap, rubbing her pussy on his bulge.We rub our bulges as we watch...her and Josh. When she finishes teasing Josh, Molly stands and steps back. She reaches behind herself with one hand and unhooks her bra. Her other arm lays across her breasts, holding the bra in place. Taking her freehand, Molly slips each strap slowly off her shoulders. Cupping her bra in both hands, she turns and starts walking toward our. "I smile," she said defensively. "Tell me what the boys want you to do," I said, now sliding my index finger along her lips. "I . . . you know," she gulped, looking uncomfortable. I pulled her face around and kissed her on the side of the throat. "Remember when I used to blow raspberries against your throat?" I teased, pressing my lips against her throat again and blowing a few. "Yeah," she gulped. "So what do the boys want you to do?" "I . . . they want to . . . you know . . . feel me,". “Stop jacking off right now! I want those damn fingers in my hot cunt!” He did as ordered and moved to the side of the bed. He slid his index finger inside her; teasingly, making her moan with desire. He paused only to add a second digit, and started finger-fucking her deep as his thumb rubbed her swollen clit. God he wanted to fuck her, now, hard, and deep! She watched him, licking her lips hungrily, and moaned. She ground her hips wildly and repeatedly shoved her wanting cunt down hard on his. We were called into the restaurant by the waiter, as we entered the room you grabbed the cheek of my arse and squeezed it tight. I in turn felt the back of your skirt and found out you weren’t lying definitely no panty line. We sat down and started to eat, I have never seen someone eat soup before so seductively, you would use your lips on the spoon as if you were sucking a cock right then you lifted up your leg and placed it on the edge of my seat. You winked at me and I knew exactly what you.