“Please?” I huffed. Jasmine smiled again, and I felt her hand slide down my stomach and between my legs. There’s always something electrifying a...out having someone else pleasure you. Sure, doing it myself would be faster and more efficient, but much less fun. As Jasmine’s fingers started to rub me at first I was tense, second-guessing myself. It didn’t take long for me to relax into it and enjoy her though.Where my motions were practiced and mechanical, hers were exploratory and curious. She. Emma, Emma it is, Emma's pussy keeps getting wetter. I slow down and hold myself back. I grip her legs and push them into her chest. Her eyes are closed. All I hear is her breathing and it is deep and rough and sometimes grunts from down in her core, the spot that I'm thrusting at with my rigid member. I angle to try and bump her g spot with each thrust. I look at my inches disappearing into her past her flushed pink pussy lips. My rod is shiny with her wetness. I can't stand this much longer.. We were wondering what we were going to do for the summer, but Dad came through for us and had an in-ground swimming pool installed. Beth and I pitched our swim suits into permanent storage and did nothing but skinny dipping as soon as the privacy fence was up and functional.Mom did ask us not to engage in active fucking while she was around because she could not help being embarrassed by the show. We went along with her request, but it was annoying to have to dry off and go into the house to. Whatever else he's in is none of my business." She had totally cause fucking. Tammy looked down at my cock bulge as she started to leave. I wanted Tammy and I think she wanted me too."Tammy," I said as she walked away, "Do..." Next time, maybe," she interrupted. That was good enough to me. As I watched her cute butt wiggle out of the room, Emily had stepped out of the room and got in on her knees. Lifting my shirt, she stroked my rod once or twice before plunking it into her mouth a. Her head.