Her red hair was striking against her skin, and he could see the patch of red hair just above her pussy. Eric was standing behind her, looking at them... ‘I think you’re right, hon,’ Eric said. Jennifer squirmed. ‘Well, are you gonna finger-fuck me or what?’ Alan turned his attention back to her ‘Hon,’ he said, ‘don’t you think we should go somewhere more…private?’ ‘Why?’ she asked. ‘Well, we are in someone else’s den-‘ It’s my den, too. I live here!’ But I don’t want to impose-‘ ‘Impose, hell!. You've got a nice cock, and thanks to me, now you know what to do with it. You know what women like, and how to please them. You're a patient and considerate lover, which means you better than ninety percent of the other guys out there. There's no need for you to be shy around girls anymore. Heck, you probably know more about sex now than any of your friends. So go on with the rest of your life with more self-confidence. Don't worry, getting girls will be easy now. We seem to have some kind of. In doing so he brushed against the sides of my breasts and then began gently caressing them arousing me ever more. When he returned to massaging my legs I parted my thighs slightly allowing him a near perfect view of my pussy. He immediately began treating my thighs, so allowing him room to manoeuvre meant opening my legs a little further again. As he massaged high into my thigh muscle I could feel his hands brushing gently against my labia. I knew that I was already very wet so my reaction to. " She hesitated. "Yes or no?" he pushed, knowing that the time limit was on his side.Her eyes went back and forth from the plug to his face. "Yes," she finally whispered."Come here," he said. She obeyed slowly. "Bend over at the waist and hold your ankles." He noticed that she did it effortlessly, her flexibility noticeable.He slid her skirt up over her hips. She wore pink panties with a frilly edge. And her ass was everything he hoped it would be. He wanted the view of being behind her while.