Her dark red lipstick covered lips pressing against the tip of the bottle each time she sipped her beer. Her dark eyelined eyes, passionately tearing ...hrough the clothes of the men that caught her eye in the room.Now she stepped towards him, out of the shadows into the red light, her eyes locked onto his. Instictively he wrapped one hand around her leather clad ass, the other moving towards her breast as he leaned in to kiss her. He could feel her breath on his lips as he brushed against hers,. Then she grasped him tight and began to squeeze and stroke him, each stroke bringing him closer to her face, her mouth.Groaning and rocking into her hand, Michael slid his own hand off her breast and followed her arm down into the loose skirt, under her arm, and into her panties. She gasped and mewed as she felt his big finger press on the top of her small slit, felt the shock of his touch on her hard pebble of a clit. Her own hand tugged her panties down side by side as she arched her back. Pause. Quiver. Quake. Tap. Pause.“Have you ever been unfaithful?” asked Faith. She had to get off the defensive somehow. She couldn’t just always keep reacting as she was pushed further and further down the slippery slope.“We have both had sex with others, love. Don’t be so naïve. We enjoy sharing with other couples.”Faith gasped, not knowing if it was from her mother’s revelation or the latest thump on her clit. She closed her eyes as images of her parents’ infidelity flooded her mind. How had. I loved to masturbate by this age, but this was the first time someone wanted to play with my cock.I started moaning as his hand reached under my pants and firmly grabbed by cock and began stroking me. With his other hand, as he lifted his cute, tight ass off the chair he was sitting on, unzipped his own pants, pulled them down to his knees, and exposed his stiff cock to me. Without thinking, or giving it a second thought, with my left hand, I wrapped my fingers gingerly around his throbbing.