You like me talking dirty to you. You like kinky stuff as long as it’s done delicately and doesn’t cause pain. How am I doing?”I couldn’t beli...ve how right-on she was being. My cock was growing in my pants. “My god … How did you know all that …?”“Oh, it’s not all that hard to figure all this out from what you’ve said so far and from your fantasies, Cherry.” She waved the folder at me. “I read them. Remember?”I nodded and laughed nervously, “Yeah, that’s right … You did at that. I should’ve. As they say, you can feel the touch. So I had directed all my seductive energies towards that hand. And as soon I touched her naked skin, she shrugged a bit and looked towards me. But then she looked towards the camera and smiled. I was standing a bit behind her, but a part of my thigh was touching her ass.Then we clicked a couple of photos. Just after clicking photos, it was time to go. I hugged Chaitna, and she realized something. She felt that my dick was hard. She whispered, “Is it because. Er...in honour of, isn't she? Just look at those lovely naked breasts while you do it.” Kirsty shook her head in bemusement. “Ignore him, Jaime. Go on, do it.... for me.” He continued wanking while we watched, and the situation, the mood, was changing from comic to sexual. I noticed that Kirsty's legs had parted slightly, and that he was staring at her smooth shaven slit as well as her breasts as he wanked. Such an erotic sight! After a while, she said “I'll tell you what.” she said. “Let me. Becky fell back onto the bed even as I continued plowing into her. Becky twisted and writhed, my fat cock teasing her now and drawing out her orgasm to maddening lengths. Amy's breathing was a series of short gasps, her pulse quick and throbbing in her temples. Her hand had slipped into the front of her blouse and one hand cupped her 38D breasts, rolling her hard nipple between her fingers and her other hand was trapped between her trembling thighs. Amy's brown eyes were filled with lust and.