My hips can’t stay still, rising off of the bed and circling, riding my hand. Your hand is between my thighs, driving me insane. I’m cumming quic...er than I imagined I would. All systems on alert with that one goal of bringing me to orgasm. The elevator stops, the doors open, someone is standing there. Dammit! I think I hear the front door open again…But I defiantly keep going. The bit of tension actually intensifies the sensation. Thank God no one comes up the stairs and I’m home free. I’m. ” As Kate dragged the head of Jack’s cock against her clit and looked back at her phone, the shutter sounded again. She rubbed the head of Jack’s cock against the sperm that had leaked onto her thighs.Kate wondered what Matt was thinking from the last text, of Jack’s cock in her mouth, and would be thinking when he received this one. She was confident that he’d be turned on by her, although she had the very slightest tinge of concern that he would be upset. It was one thing to encourage this in. There is no way to resist or escape. With your butt hanging out and the strap at mid thigh you present easy access to the entrance to your warmth. My fingers outline the edges of the entrance slowly circling just grazing the outer edge of lips. Pressing gently at the perineum I waken more response and stir embers of a fire that has been dormant.Wet trickling from the inside folds betrays your arousal, and the finger follows the trail inside. Probing against the wall against the plug behind a. She was now in her bra and jeans only i knew she didnt have any panties on but John didnt we laid her back carefully on the bed and i asked John would he like to take her jeans off when i went to the toilet he just nodded. I could see how happy he was he was about to get up close and personal with my wife's shaven heaven. I watched from the bathroom as he undid the button on her jeans and slide down the zip very slow and careful like.As he opened her jeans he realised she was pantiless and his.