”She nodded while her mother gave her a supporting smile. The married woman's hips wiggled back and forth, those hard nipples poking at her bra. Her...daughter mounted the table. It shifted and groaned as she settled onto her belly, her face vanishing into the oval cutout. She would only be able to see the floor directly beneath her. She wiggled her hips, her rump flexing beneath the terrycloth.“Okay, just going to readjust you,” I said, grabbing the top of the towel and pulling it down, exposing. "You know I love when you make noise." Yes, indeed I knew. That was a turn-on for him. Well, I was certainly making noise. The prolonged pleasure was about to explode in me. I began bucking my hips to the rhythm of his talented tongue swerving in and out, and all around my pussy walls. I was right there on the edge of my orgasm. "Oh, Brett, yes!... Lick me!... Make me come!" "Fuck, Morgan! I'm gonna make you come so much, you'll be screaming so loud, the neighbors will hear..." My pussy. By the time we realized how late it was, it was clear that Josh was not interested in making the journey home, and the host offered us his out-of-town roommate’s room to spend the night in if we needed a place to stay. “Just don’t have sex on his bed,” he told us, “or he’s going to kill me.” At that moment, I could have never imagined that I would have sex with Josh. He’s been my friend for so long that, even though he is objectively cute and a good guy, I never really considered him. But he had other plans for her this time, he took her hand and led her to a pile of cushions onthe floor,choosing two he placed them on the floor and pushed her down so she had one undereach knee, he pushed her legs apart until she was stretched wide but not enough to beuncomfortable, he felt her pussy and was happy that she was how he wanted her, he knelt infront of her and ran a hand over her breasts, gently brushing her nipples, it made her shudder,as tingles ran through her body, her.