Lie next to her on your side, so that you can kiss her face and neck. Place your hand on her nearest inner thigh.Be kind to her. Tell her how you feel...about her and how you would like to make her feel. Do not lie. Her subconscious will pick up on any lie you tell her and make her nervous, so don’t say it if you don’t mean it. Plus, if you lie, but she subsequently finds out the truth, you might find yourself singing soprano for the rest of your life. Just saying.Smile with her. Don't be afraid. She seemed to like the look of it and when she noticed that I saw her looking she didn’t bother to look away, instead she looked at me and asked if she could touch it, like it was some endangered species, I lay back as my sisters cold hand made contact with my pussy lips, she slowly began to rub them then pushed her middle finger up my love shaft, I squirmed a little as I felt her cold finger enter, I sat up and pulled my T-shirt and bikini top off before doing the same to Rachel, I told her to. “I can guess what my man will do. How about you Julie and Charles?”It comes as no surprise to me when Charles rubs his ice cube over his nipples, his balls, then his cock.Chris rubs his ice cube along the underside of his cock, then teases the top of his now almost erect cock with it as three people watch.Chantal and I mirror each other, we tease our nipples with the ice cube, then slide it along our cunt lips as we watch each other closely.Both of the men now have full-on, raging. (Not so private as I insisted the door be left open.) Again, he sucked me briefly before going on his way.I got up and wandered around, back past the gay theater to the she-male room. There were more guys in there, but they weren’t really up to much. I made my way to a decent looking, middle aged guy on a sofa. He was stroking with his pants at his ankles. My kind of guy (neither of my first two contacts had enough going on to pull even a limp cock out of their pants.) I sat next to him in.