Tony started kissing me again, the fingers of one finger on my clit, his other hand on my breasts. Steve's hand was on my hip, but kept well away from...any naughty areas. It didn't take much of the combination of fucking, clit rubbing, breast squeezing and kissing to get me back to the edge of orgasm. I enjoyed the growing sensation of it building, the knowledge that I was going to come several times in the session, until I moaned as I started to come. Tony stopped stroking my clit, and Steve. I gagged at the start but worked at it until I could get about half way down and keep a rhythm. I felt like I was about to bust but I didn't want to yet, that is when he stopped and told me"Ok baby, you're doing good but I want what I saw in those pictures you sent me" "Fuck yeah, I can't wait" I repliedHe opened the drawer beside the bed and pulled out some lube and told me to lube up his cock. I squirted some into my hand and on his cock and made sure to leave it extra sloppy, I knew it would. She leaned against the hood of hercar, pulled up her skirt, and began massaging her swollen clit through hersoaked panties. It still wasn't enough for her in this state. She quickly pulledher panties right off, and began wildly finger her virgin pussy with one hand,and began massaging her tits with the other. Her fantasies of Steve fueledher fire all day, and were now, finally, being let out. As her sexual peakapproached, she pulled her shirt open, and pulled her bra out of the way. Herhips. Then, we headed off to dinner.When we got to the restaurant, my parents had already started drinking (which was normal for them). The restaurant was very fancy and very quiet, when I was about to dig in to my main course, the scariest thing happened. The egg that was in my pussy started to vibrate really, really fast!!! I took all of my strength not to moan or scream. When I looked at Jenni, (who was sitting beside me) she was laughing. In her hand, she had a remote! It was the remote for the.