The itch inside her intensified as she gyrated her hips with wild abandon, bracing her hands on her knees. Her orgasm hit her with little warning, dr...wing a loud scream of release from her as her womb violently contracted, her head snapping forward to hide her face in a curtain of dark hair. Adam bucked his hips and Angie continued to rub her clit, keeping Christine coming. Unconsciously, she bounced up and down over Adam’s stiff organ, sending jolts of ecstasy shooting through her. Lost in. The knock at the door was soft and secretive. My insides jumped from excitement and nervousness; this was it. If anything were going to happen it would happen in the next little while.We made our way onto the terrace and Kathy and I poured drinks for us. Ted and Darrin were already in the hot tub when we brought the drinks over. They were talking about guy stuff when we climbed in next to them and there was sudden quiet. The comfort zone had been changed from sitting at a table to sitting. She arched her hips up against my hand and I thrust my finger as deep as I possibly could inside her tight slit. I felt the little contractions and convulsions of the tiny muscles inside her velvet sheath ripple around the length of my finger as my own body was flooded with an all-consuming orgasm. I collapsed at the side of her, clasped in each other’s arms, our naked bodies together, our legs still entwined, and we lay in silence for a long time, too breathless to speak. “How long have you. Honestly, they all were, but I had my favorite. Brad was resistant to fess up which one got him going. After sucking on his earlobe for a minute, he caved in and confessed to liking the tall mocha-skinned girl. Her nationality was a mystery, probably a mix of Pacific Islander and African, but she was gorgeous. Admittedly, I was a little jealous at first. Being in my late twenties, I wasn’t exactly chopped liver, but I wasn’t tight like the dancer. Few women were. Still, I could definitely.