"I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Why was she lying about what happened. It's not like she is trying to cover up that fact that she fucked Dave...."What do you mean he came on to you?" Just that. After you left I started clearing the dishes from the dinning room and Dave went in and put some CDs in the player. All slow dance music. Then he dragged me into the living room and said he wanted to dance. Within minutes his hands were all over me. I almost asked him to leave but then I remembered. Her hand gripped the bed sheets until her knuckles turned white and her whole body quivered violently as she came. She stayed there bent like the bottom of a rocking chair and mouthed her orgasm while every muscle in her body tensed then quivered. After a disturbing amount of time, she collapsed onto the bed and lay there, still except for her chest heaving and an occasional spasm as the last of her orgasm drained from her.“Asami, are you okay”, I whispered in her ear. Her foggy hazy brain. My arm grabbed her and pulled Justine to me where my mouth found her erect little nipple and sucked it into my mouth. She grabbed my head and pushed it even closer if that was possible. I continued to pull on Justine until she got the message and straddled my chest, each of her slim legs outside my body.Now not only could I continue to suckle on her small breast but even more importantly my hand was able to rub between her thighs. As my hand pressed against the fabric of the tights I felt a wet. It was then I realised what small hands she had, they just managed to wrap around. This added to a sort of squeezing effect.She started to slowly rub her hand from the base to the head, feeling every inch of my cock as it pulsed in her hand. She seemed fascinated.‘This certainly is a nice tool you got here sir Tom, let’s see if we can take care of it’She increased speed with the rubbing and would on occasion stop and squeeze and at times even do a twisting motion that felt different but very.