You watch, fascinated. My legs relax. You watch my pinkness pulsing, as my creamy juices start to flow. You spread my natural lube around my pussy and...on your hand. You pinch your fingers and thumb together, and start to push and corkscrew your hand into my cunt. I lift my hips slightly, but you push me down. I relax, you know what is best for me. I trust you. I've learnt to trust you. If I didn't, I wouldn't be hear, making a mess for you. "Breathe Berri; relax my little one". And as you say. "Nnngh"Mike lapped for a moment more then stood. He wanked himself to hardness and presented himself to our fuck toy. She noticed the movement as her orgasm subsided and reached a hand out to him. She handled him expertly and he groaned at her touch. She pulled him in closer and it took him a moment to understand what she wanted. He moved into her face where my cock was already occupying her mouth. But she was a determined lady. Just as my cockhead retreated to her lips Mike thrust forward. She. Usually that evening she was all over Thomas and even called him Frank at times."So I'm being left with mum tonight?" Enjoy, at least she will keep you out of trouble," she replied with a giggle.Sure enough she left about five minutes later with the usual banging of the front door. Thomas went to his window and watched her hurry away with her bag slung over her shoulder. Without looking back she raised her hand in a wave, for she knew that Thomas would be watching."You must be Thomas, Tracy. That, with Lisa’s hand on my thigh, gave me that queer feeling between my legs. In my mind I had a flash of Lisa putting her mouth on me, and then Eddie filling me up. The thoughts gave me a sudden throb down there.“OK,” Lisa said. “So how would you do that?”“Do what?”“Move x over. You’re not paying attention.”She moved her hand up my leg, and Eddie ran his finger down my spine. That gave me a shiver all over, and Lisa felt the goosebumps all the way down on my thigh.She rubbed me a little.