Stephanie admired his body as he got up. She traced his abs with her toes, and made her way down to his cock. Mmmm, god he has a hot body, she thought...to herself. She used her toe to playfully flick John’s cock, making it bounce up and down. She giggled. “What’s so funny?” He asked. “Oh, nothing.” She then wrapped her toes around his cock and slowly moved them back and forth on his shaft. She could feel it pulsing between her feet. John rested his hands on her feet and followed them as they. Since all of our meetings had been different, I did not know what to expect. I used the key she had given me the day before and let myself in the back door. I called out her name but there was no response. I headed directly up the stairs toward her bedroom.As I neared the door, I could hear the shower running. I paused just inside her bedroom and surveyed the room. The bed had been slept in but had been straightened with the sheet and spread neatly tucked. I walked to the bathroom door and. . . wait . . .” I led his finger through the leg hole and pulled it inside me, keeping my fingers over his, and we masturbated me together. “Push your finger in deeper, Chad,” I said. “As deep as you can. And move it inside. Yes, like that, keep the top of your palm firm against me . . . there! Yes, like that!” I was breathing faster now and my grammar probably wasn’t as good as what I just wrote. I pulled off my bra. My boobs bounced with happy freedom. My lips touched his again and he kissed. Shaking slightly I reached for her, bringing her face to mine, and met her mouth with a tentative kiss. Her mouth opened eagerly to mine and we stood for what seemed an eternity, mouths locked, hands searching, caressing arms and backs and hips. Cautiously, I brushed her breast with the backs of my fingers, and she gasped, pulling back, and then pressing her breast into my hand. My kisses left her mouth and covered her cheeks, her jaw, and as she lifted her throat to me I buried my mouth in the.