"Oh—oh!" said Emilie. "Yes, yes, of course. I wasn't thinking. Just habit, I guess." They switched places. I moved to the couch and sat right next t... my wife's best friend. I reached for my drink which Emilie had placed on the coffee table."To a thrilling night of sex," I said, raising my glass. I almost laughed out loud. Mavis had the look of one who was throwing herself under the bus for the team. It was clear to me that she didn't really want to be with me, didn't want me to screw her for. Worst case scenario, he could take her phone away, but if he did, the Nerterologist would definitely blame her, and she couldn’t get him mad. He messaged again. She bent down to prevent to shift things in her bag and checked, “Sit up straight and be proud, my dear...” she didn’t bother to read the rest. Quickly, she pinched then flicked at her nipples until they were piqued up again while she was bent over, then sat back up.Of course one of the boys noticed and she caught him glancing over, but. She reached down to her wet lips and as she slid her fingers inside, she took him into her mouth. "ohhhhhhhhh yessssssssssss." He watched her in the mirror as she took her wet fingers from her pussy and began to massage her clit. He moved his hips slowly to her, gently rocking as she sucked him and pleasured herself.Her legs parted a little more as she rolled her clit between her fingers. She could taste him more now. She tightened her lips around him, as he rocked back and forth. Her orgasm. Shilpa pulled a napkin and cleaned his cock. Cock was clean again but marks of shilpa’s lipstick were still around his cock. Shilpa folded the napkin and kept it on the drawer. She went down on his cock again and started sucking him. His cock had become bit soft but was still in full length.Tasleem was fully erect again. Shilpa was still between his legs and his cock was in her mouth. He got up and placed his hand on her neck. Shilpa continued sucking him as he held his hand around her neck..