We massaged up her thighs, pulling her legs further apart as she led further back on the table, quickly both mine and Ben's hands worked their ways to...Charlotte's pussy. Charlotte letting out deeper moans as two men's fingers explored hers tight wet pussy. From one side two of Ben's fingers had slid in her meaning I had to force mine in to join them, we pushed harder and deeper, letting us sandwich her clit between the sides of our thumbs. Charlotte's body gave a tiny shuddered as a small. She hops into the backseat, a huge smile on her face with sweat and grass stains on her side. This was her favorite activity of the day. Maybe second favorite.There is no time to wash the earthy smell off of her as clarinet rehearsal starts in less than 15 minutes, and we are a 20 minute drive away. The back of the van will have to make do as a moving changing station.I watch from the rear view mirror as she slides her long white athletic socks from her slender but tight legs only to grab a. .tat reaction was instantaneous… I took the opportunity..and tried getting in a bit close to her…i was sitting right besides her now.. I slowly…moved my hands to find her hands..on the sofa… She dint react…she was stuck to the movie..i went further..i touched her thighs….from over her nighty…my god i was trembling.. I dint know wat my hands were doin…but just then…i tried pullin up her nighty..so tat i could touch her bare thighs….it was almost picked..when there was a scream frm her. Tami and I reluctantly pulled our mouths off our lovers’ pussies and turned instead to one another. “You guys go ahead,” Tami whispered, looking hungrily at my body. “We’ll join you in a minute.” Claire got up, but Sonya looked back to me at the last second. “Are we really doing this?” she asked, uncertain. “Only if you want to,” I answered. Sonya took one last look back at Claire, who disappeared into the bedroom offering one final glimpse of her long, slender legs and that absurdly incredible.