Who are you kidding. Greg is a sure bet. Well?"I guess it's time for me to toss my hymen in the ring. Well, I don't have a hymen, I got rid of that wi...h a hair brush handle several years ago. So, what am I going to do?"Just how would this work? If we got Greg to do it." Well, you could come over and, um, I guess, watch Greg and me do it. Then you two could do it. You'd get to see everything first, then, if you wanted to, then you and Greg could do it." You mean, I would watch you two do it. . “Are you two ... conspiring...”“Of course,” Will answered. He pushed his fingers deep into Bella. She was sopping. With all the buildup, hearing Jack, watching Will and Friday, she was already far more on edge than she’d let on. She put her hands on his shoulders and pushed herself up, bowing her shoulders and letting her head hang. Her hair spilled all around him. He pressed the pad of his thumb into her sensitive nub and curved his fingers inside her. With his other hand he mirrored the. You shift. For the first time you can't quite get the words out and I know it's time to pounce. My hands grab your ass, firmly, but back under my control, only squeezing you when I make a long lick to your sweetness or along your clit. But mostly, truly, I focus on your pussy. On using my tongue as deep and rapidly as I can while your ass pulsates in my hands. I use your breathing, your inability to tell me that you're claimed, for guidance. And as it breaks further and further apart I am. Before long our juices were mingling, my plastic cock dripping with thin strands of Karen's wetness, my own thighs shining and slick. My pussy was aching for want of something hard and thick inside me, but the continuous rapid vibrations against my clit, and the thrill of being able to literally fuck my lover like a man, was more than enough for now.Karen whimpered in her need, her eyes squeezed shut in extreme pleasure, continuing to finger herself expertly and quickly. I knew it was unlikely.