He lets everything go and he dances and he ignores how tight his jeans are because he's fucking high right now and everything smells like sweat and gu...tar strings except for Josh's fingers, which have the familiar scent of lube.Josh is an achy mess when the show is finally over. He towels off, throwing it into the crowd afterward, and Josh downs a water bottle as Dan tosses out his last drumsticks. Josh watches him. The way his muscles move under his sweat-slick skin. Ugh. If he wasn't hard. I moaned and tilted my head to allow him better access, as his kisses became little nips at my skin, sending tremors down my body. I trembled as one hand began rubbing my stomach, as his mouth drifted over my neck once again. Then his other hand moved up and cupped my breast through the halter dress I was wearing. I gasped softly, and then relaxed into him, arching my back slightly to fill his hands. My nipple hardened in anticipation of his touch, but he just circled the area around it. I said ok, when Tom got back he sat on the coffee table and just started rocking back and forth to the music. I moved toward the front of the room near a door way so I could see down the hall to the friends room and so I was the center of attention. I began dancing slowly and showing my stomach and rubbing myself on the outside of my clothes. I know Tom can be shy around my husband because he is a huge guy and very intimidating, he also doesn't seem like the type of guy that would let this. ”“Yeah,” I said, “Well I watched you using that green vibrator of yours a few times too.”She laughed awkwardly, “Ok so we’ve both watched each other masturbating. Lets just do it! I”ll even start!”And before I knew it my sister had three fingers swirling around her clit as her head rolled back. I couldn’t take my eyes off of what was happening and I soon felt my own hand on my rock hard cock.“Yeah, that’s good,” she whispered, now looking at my cock, “Stroke it for me…”I held down the base of.