“The fire looks lovely,” she commented, the flames reflecting in her eyes. “How the heck do I flirt with Dan especially with Karen sitting besid... me? It’s been so long since I’ve tried to put the moves on a guy,” she thought.She relaxed her pose, letting her leg rest against Dan’s. She looked around the large room. “You two have a very lovely looking home,” she said, trying to start some sort of conversation. Wendy turned her upper body slightly towards him and met his eyes. She hesitantly. Her hips thrust against the bottle as she moaned loudly that she was coming. Both hands were on the bottle, pushing it in and pulling it out like an artificial cock, driving her to a very audible orgasm. She was up on her toes with her legs splayed wide apart as she lay back as far as she could on the chair. The makeshift dildo pushed hard into her sopping wet pussy, her hips thrust upwards in ecstasy as she reached what looked like an earth shattering climax.She wasn't finished showing off. My panties were the matching set to the bra and although not a thong was very high cut probably the most daring pair I had. The rest were mainly white things mum bought. This was one of the arguments we kept having as I wanted some like my friends wore. But my cowboy didn't seem to mind he was soon kissing and straddling me. To feel this naked man so close was so exciting.That night he only worked his hand inside my panties and fingered me to what I now know was an orgasm. He got me to play. He had just been so interested in Claires perfect chest, her big bound E cups that drew the eyes of every man even if she wore a sweater. Surely he would be disgusted by mine, my pointy little B cups with areolae I always considered a little too big. "Looks like cute little Amy has some cute little tits" he muttered softly, a surge of excitement shooting through my body as his large, warm hands cupped my breasts and squeezed them. Surely he was just horny and liked anything in front of him.