“Explains a lot,” Julie said half to herself, “come join me in the cinema room.” Michelle followed Julie admiring her ass in the light cotton...trousers that clung to her in all the right places. Michelle was sure she wasn't wearing any underwear and started to think again of Julie’s comments about tasting her pussy and wondered what hers would taste like. Julie laughed over her shoulder, “stop panting dear it gives your lustful thoughts away and in answer to your unasked question I hate wearing. I guess the fingering I had given her had gotten her really riled up. The other girl had also gotten up from my fingering and was now alternating between pinching my nipples and I can assume the girl who was riding me, based on her moans and gasps anyway. At this point there was no way I was going to be able to hold back. I started bucking and the girl that was playing with my nipples saw what was happening. She reached down and squeezed my balls and told me that I had to keep waiting, at least. The problem was no one was really out there to come along. Between her long hours on the job and the dull routine of her life she never met anyone. She was pretty; her dark hair and blue eyes attracted most men and she knew that she turned heads when in public. She dressed very well, her clothes were always stylish and she was always dressed in the newest fashions. Her body was well toned, and her breasts were above average in size, her stomach flat, and her legs shapely and well tanned. She. She relaxed somewhat and reverted to her usual moans and hip thrusts. This mystified me a little, but I carried on and added to the action, some kissing around her neck and shoulders, this usually had a direct result too.Again, she arched her back and bit her hand, trying not to make too much noise. I was thrilled at the response she was showing and continued to apply fingers and teeth. She became more and more excited, it was then that I noticed the dog. Chester, our Collie, had decided to.