I felt a little tingle go down into my crotch."I.....I...was.." I stammered back, i couldn't keep my eyes of hers, deep and blue, they dragged me in l...ke an ocean current."About this?" She leaned in and kissed me tenderly on my cheek. I blushed a deep shade of red but held my nerve and lent back across to her retreating face and kissed her full on her luscious lips. Almost immediately our tongues intertwined and we were lost in ech other. If that moment had lasted a 1000 years i would have. Nor was there any other reason to perform this action, except that she wanted to do it.Sometimes her finger would move immediately, and she felt instant gratification as well. Sometimes there would be a delay as she jostled her mind around to be able to complete this action. A few times she failed completely. With practice, however, it was becoming easier for her to accomplish this one small thing. But she quickly realized that it would be a long time before she could perform anything as easily. Clad only in his boxers, he slowly stroked his man meat as Jamie’s head bobbed on her husband’s cock.Jamie saw that John was looking behind her. However, every time she tried to turn her head to see what he was staring at, he tightened his grip on her head. Fear gripped her as the realization that someone was watching her suck John’s cock washed over her. Her latent exhibitionism tempered her fear.John’s hands slid down Jamie’s back. He slid her housecoat up her back, exposing her ass and pussy. You sit quietly, watching the movie, with my hand resting on your thigh and your hand on top. As the movie goes on, you slowly start pulling my hand up your leg as I stroke you, until it’s resting on the top of your jeans. You reach down and unbutton them, and push my hand down your jeans, inside your panties and against your warm bare flesh. You hold me there and slowly start to slide forward, so you can rub your clit against my hand, pressing yourself on me. You keep doing this, on and on,.
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