She wriggles her fingers around inside me, then curls them up, feeling for my special soft spot. Oh fuck, she finds it. She’s rubbing me there. I fe...l my juices dribbling out of me. I’m tingling.“Ah shit, Janet, I’m going to come,” I murmur urgently.“Good.” Her thumb finds my clitoris, and begins to strum it. That’s all it takes to push me over. I start to tremble as my orgasm breaks, fizzing through my body. I grip the table to stop myself shaking, but can’t prevent my legs from kicking out. A bolt of sensual desire shot up all their legs, the sisters looked at each other and lightly kissed - their hands then wandering to Loretta's knees, feeling the smoothness and lightly sweaty skin.Loretta watched the women - they had kissed, Omg their hands are touching, holding my knees, oh that feels strange, omg a sensual charge of warmth ran up my legs to my mound, the women returned my gaze, smiling. The bus rocked again, my hands holding firmly onto the overhead bar preventing me from. I sat happily watching Captain America beat up the bad guys and held Beth’s hand for the rest of the movie.The credits started to roll, and Emily and Greg came up for air. Beth snatched her hand away, and we both sat looking straight ahead and most likely looking guilty. We stood up and stretched. We headed out of the theater and across the street to the parking garage.We were walking toward my car when three rather tough-looking guys walked toward us from the opposite direction. I thought they. . anche volendo non ci riuscirei mai, mi vergogno troppo!»«Non ne vedo il motivo, comunque se ti va puoi restare, sennò ciao…» e così dicendo tirò fuori dalle mutande il suo cazzo ormai in piena erezione.Rimasi a guardarlo incredulo; per un attimo ebbi il dubbio che non fosse reale la scena che avevo davanti e che stessi sognando poi il forte senso di vergogna che provavo mi spinse a dire: «No, no, me ne vado, tu ti sei bruciato il cervello».Lui non disse niente e così mi avviai verso l’uscita.