Still standing up, I held my legs apart, opened the lips of my tender pussy to expose the moist pink flesh and massaged my tiny clit. We watched each ...ther masturbate for a minute or so before the man took the lead.He reached down and took my free hand and placed it beneath his balls. I instinctively began a slow rubbing and squeezing motion with my hand. He placed the other hand on his cock and guided it up and down the shaft as if to show me what to do. My hand would not even close around the. ... was giving both of us a heat rush and made us pant. By the time he had inserted four fingers he could feel that I am ready for his fist. As his knuckles moved past the tightest point a big I let go of a deep and big moan. I had to hollow my back with arousal, which made his hand slide in all the was. My skin reacting again with heavy goose pimples. My vagina tightened around his wrist and fist and was just to the point of pain. After resting my back slowly on the table, Dave drew back his. It’s surprising how a glass or two of Gin can make you rationalize, irrational thoughts. I slide my way back onto the couch.“Okay. You can watch the porn and I’ll give you a hand job.” I said to Boo.Don’t ask me what I was thinking. Somehow I saw it working out a little differently in my head. A couple of hand jobs. That would be easy enough.“Sweet!” said Boo as he put his thumbs In his waist band and pulled his shorts down. His cock wagged back and forth like a dogs tail when it popped. She seemed to really get off on me doing that. She kissed me. Not like before, this was gentle, at least at first. Even tentative, romantic. We stared into each other's eyes for a long, unexpected, very tender moment. I guess we were both surprised to find ourselves fucking each other. But the tenderness passed almost immediately and we pressed our wet mouths together more firmly. Cindee's tongue forced its way between my lips, pried apart my teeth, and snaked into my mouth like a hentai.