Her hips began to move with the rhythm of my tongue and finger, now I had two fingers inside her, I wanted her to cum now, because rather selfishly, I...wanted my cock inside her. She grabbed my hair hard and threw her head back, I moved my fingers faster as she began to cum. With the last throes of the orgasm passing, I stood up and held her on her now weakened legs. With her head on my chest, I turned her around, my cock was now throbbing, I found her opening and gently touched her with my. ”“Only joking.” She said as I felt the razor glide over my pubes.I had no way of checking but it certainly felt like Trisha had done a good job and I told her so as she wiped the last traces of shaving cream off me then squirted my pussy with some perfume that she got out of her bag.“Got to make you smell good, you never know who’s going to turn up at your door and eat you out.”Then she cleared everything away and just sat there. After a minute or so I put on my saddest face and Trisha said,. He had long, straight, strawberry blonde hair, tanned skin, C cup breasts, and a soft light brown bush. I started to get hard as soon as I saw her. "No worries, you guys go ahead" I told him, while staring at his girlfriend's body, and starting to get very hard. "You sure?" he said. "Yeah".As I begin to walk away his girlfriend calls out "Are you hard?". I was embarrassed, but also aroused by the question and responded truthfully. "Yeah" I said while rubbing my cock through my pants, as though. We stumbled back up as far as we could and then hailed a taxi the rest of the way home.We giggled, fumbled and stumbled our way upstairs and made our way into my bedroom. My friend promptly shut the door and grabbed me by the hips and slammed me straight up against the door and started making out with me. I went with it and she told me how good of a kisser I was. She pulled my top off and I pulled her's off and started kissing her tits, while she grabbed on mine. I had always had a thing for.