We certainly were, or at least I thought we were. We shared all kinds of things, but I never could really trust her. I remember one time she asked abo...t my sex life, and I told her it was pretty normal and she said she meant other than my husband. I was kind of shocked. When I told her that Bryan was the only guy I’d ever been with, she just sort of made this face that said I was so not cool. ‘Frigid?’ she said with a laugh that I knew was meant to disguise her utter disdain for me. She. Still moving, I kissed him, then rose up again, riding him faster and faster, breasts bouncing. He began thrusting up to meet me, hands on my hips guiding me, pushing me. As I felt an orgasm begin deep inside, I let him take over, pounding into me, hard and fast. My pleasure mounted, up and up, until it overtook me, tearing a strangled wail from me. My whole body clenched, there was nothing but this rapture. James was still thrusting, on his way to his own orgasm. I watched his face as it. These arms allowed her body to be maneuvered into any position they wanted. During all this Dawn watched in fascination. Although she knew Sandy was her best friend her mind didn't process what was happening to her. She watched as Sandy body convulsed as the ever increasing orgasms wracked her body. She even felt a little twinge of jealously wishing it was her experiencing the massive climaxes. Susanna had denied her any orgasm for the last few days but had kept her in such a state of arousal. Much to my surprise she asked the boys if they were enjoying themselves, "oh yes ma'am we are". "Well is this better than some old dirty magazine" "I mean do you like the real thing better"? I almost dropped my drink and the boys didn't know what to say, except the youngest who blurted out " I wanna see more than just some ole bathing suit". Sherry tipped her sunglasses and stared straight at him " so you wanna see more do you?" "How much more you dirty lil boy?" "all of it miss Sherry, all of.