She does it with well calculated touches, not to make me cum too fast. STRONG deals with my back cheeks and does this surprisingly cautious. My thrill...exceeds my ability to fake sleep and I start first sighing, then moaning loud and louder, but keeping my eyes closed. Suddenly I feel soft lips on mine. A tongue tries to find a way through my lips. When I open them, I taste the well-known flavour of my beloved Masha. She obviously woke up and finds me in this position between SOFT and STRONG and. There was a thin line of hair coming out of the top of his pants, and going to his belly button, and the faint suggestion of more growing on his chest. She encouraged by what was in front of her, unsnapped and unzipped his jeans. He was wearing briefs and she pulled them down at the same time. Each of them admired the other. He started to pull up her top and she raised her arms to pull it over her head. She, as was mostly usual, wasn't wearing a bra. Her girls stood for him to admire. He kissed. He continued kissing me, rubbing my chest and then our hands interlocked and he squeezed my hand with our interlocked fingers. His cock was hard and firmly between my legs and I could feel him gently moving in and out. “God how good would this be if he was awake”! I thought to myself as his hand left mine and rubbed over my stomach to my pubes, gently pressing and rubbing my stomach making me harder and wetter. His hand brushed my hard cock and it felt so good, and his hand didn’t seem to. .. She confided that Carol was absolutely jealous when she told her the details, so much so that Carol had begged Karen for information as to where the bikers met. Karen admitted she could not say as she only knew it was somewhere in Epping Forest, as the Forest covered 148 acres of land then it could have been anywhere. Finally she had promised to ask me and to pass on the information later. I refused to divulge the info.Karen had started to settle down again by Wednesday; I had received.