She untucked my t-shirt from the waistband of my skirt and pulled it up, only parting from my lips to allow the fabric to pass over my head. She tugg...d the sleeves from my hands, then my fingertips moved down her smooth back. Her skin rippled with goosebumps as my nails, that she had painted red not a day before, tucked beneath the elastic of her knickers. Suddenly her tongue vanished from mine and I thought I had pushed it too far. But then a breathless 'stand up' escaped from her lips. I. "Oh." Keisha looked at Mack. "I wasn't sure..."Mack threw out his hands. "Hey, I'm in no position to make demands!" I just didn't figure you'd want any," Keisha mumbled. "Not of me, anyways."Mack cocked an eyebrow. "The way I understand it, if you have an itch, it's my job to scratch it if Jack isn't available. I don't see where I'd have a hard time getting motivated for any of you."Keisha frowned, looking thoughtful, and I realized that Mack had talked over her head. "He said he'd be happy to. He knew she was pretty drunk and not thinking about where she was and that she lost all inhibitions but couldn't believe she was so worked up that she just leaned all the way back and pushed her flair dress up over her breasts and then pushed her hands under her bra and pushed it off and started squeezing her tits as he caressed her hosed pussy. He couldn't believe what was happening it was like a dream. Here is this hot woman laying next to him wearing basically just pantyhose, letting him. He hoped he would have the opportunity to fuck her on their second go round. “Oh, I do,” Leigh Ann said. “And as soon as I have the two of you hard, I intend to get it.” “I thought we weren’t supposed to speak,” the second man said. “As long as it doesn’t interfere with our pleasure,” Leigh Ann said. She worked her hands on both the men, tempting and tantalizing them until the beginnings of new erections began to develop. “That’s more like it,” she whispered, leaning down to take the first.
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