MJ is not used to actually finger herself, the rub is usually enough to get her where she wants. This unexpected intrusion accelerates the oncoming or...asm and she convulses on the bed in a climax the likes of which she never has experienced. The woman is now sitting by her side on the bed passing a gentle hand through her hair.“What a magnificent mane you have, young lady. What is your name?” ask the woman“MJ” gulps MJThe woman grabs Mary Jane’s sticky fingers and puts them in her mouth. She. Jack was elated. It was Elizabeth, that sly remark, her quick wit. It was all there. And she was talking to him, so she couldn’t be angry. ‘Well, seeing that my bad manners are incorrigible, I’ll accompany you anyway.’ Elizabeth only nodded her head gravely, the twinkle still in her eyes. They walked on, in silence for a while. The sun was fully up, so they walked towards the pier, stopping under it’s shade. Jack flopped down on the sand and Elizabeth followed suit. ‘Jack, I do have one. Pete, come here and pull off my panties for me will you?” Pete audibly gulped, went bright red and I could see sweat forming on his brow. A desired effect. The others looked mildly jealous but also anticipatory. He came over to me and I turned my back to them and bent forward. My knicker-clad bottom was pointing towards the audience. Pete whispered if it was OK to feel my panty bottoms and I nodded - “thanks for getting this space for me” I smiled, “make it a nice show now, don't be too hasty!”. I was soft with him I told him to sit down. He was hard but I knew he would get harder once started dancing on him. I twerked and gyrated on his leg not yet close to his dick but I wanted to feel it. He pulled his dick out and oiled it. I sat down on his dick sliding back and forth. Going round and round. Shit I needed to feel this. I know I could do this again. I was wet and his hands were all over me. It wasn't taking me long. I felt his dick jerking on my pussy I know he wanted to.