I start at her neck and back slowly rubbing and letting her get used to the feel of my hands against her body. I work my way down to her lower back an... work my way back up purposely not going below her waist. Once I feel she is comfortable, I move to her legs and feet. I save her ass for last. Once I get there, I gently squeeze and knead her cheeks then let my hands move to her inner thighs. My finger grazes her shaved pussy and she sighs lifting her hips. I move back up to her neck continuing. She got on the couch, on her knees, her dripping pussy inviting him in.Will got into position behind her, rubbing his dick up and down her slit for a moment, before thrusting forward and shoving his entire length inside her. Alicia cried out in ecstasy as he filled her completely. The feeling was familiar and comforting and pushed her over the edge of orgasm, even as Will started thrusting back and forth, his dick drilling deep inside her.***"What the fuck are you talking about", Alex asked. Feelt say, “That was powerfully sung there Ms. Labatt. I only heard one or two pitchy notes when you were competing with Michael’s guitar for the dominant sound at the end. Your harmonies, Lynette were spot on, too.”“Thanks, Mr. Feelt,” Sam replied to our gentle giant, vocal teacher. “I think I remember those few places, so, we’ll work on cleaning up the mix of our sounds before we play this song, again.”I also heard Lynette thank the big-guy for his comments before Mr. Ballows began his. We promised, but Scott was loud until well after midnight.When he finally crashed, he crashed hard. He'd played the whole game, and then run around like a chicken with his head cut off for four or five more hours. I'd heard him snore before, but not like this. He was so loud I finally went and lay down on the couch in the living room.I woke up when Mrs. Carson sat down on the edge of the couch and put her hand on my chest. It felt warm."What happened?" she asked. "You okay?" Scott was snoring.