”Morgan rolled over to face me, rubbing her tiny tits into my chest. I moved to kiss her but she turned away. “Morning breath,” she said.“I ...on’t care. Come over here and kiss me.’ She moved up making her delicious lips available. I kissed her, tenderly at first, simultaneously sliding my finger into her pussy. She was still sticky from last night’s deposits but some gentle rubbing soon brought forth her natural lube. My cock was now rock hard and aching for relief so I lifted her leg. He watched with appreciation, leaning back in his chair as she applied the clamps to herself, squeezing the cups and gently pressing them over her nipples. She could feel her heartbeat pounding through the nerves in the tips of them, sending sparks of lighting to her clit. She lifted her leg quickly and rested it on the tip of the chair, trying to get the third clamp on before she got too wet. She placed it over herself, looking up at him as she squeezed the tiny bulb and stuck it over her. "I want to say thank you for the helping hand in the theater." "Please. I don't want to." Alice squirmed but Dave just reached under her skirt, pushed her panties aside, and stuck his fat index finger inside. Her body tensed. "No! Get off!" She slapped him across the face, catching him off guard. His face twisted into a horrid mask and Dave punched her mouth, busting her lip open. He wrapped his fingers around her neck, pinning her onto the seat and started to unbuckle his belt. Alice began to. She was on my left side. After some time I wrapped my hand around her neck and gave her a warmth of my neck n chest. She rested her head on my upper chest. I kissed her on forehead. I slide my hand to the most beautiful place of hers body. I hold her waist but didn’t get that feel because of her top. I pulled out and touches her skin and she was like aahhh. Her slow moan make me hard. She looked at me I leaned towards her and touches her lips with mine. And she accepts it. She lean backwards.