She places our hands upon my damp skin and skillful guides them around my body, exploring myself all over again, through her touch, exciting my senses..., daring me to enter her world of sensual desire and ecstasy.Our eyes meet in the mirror, I become unusually shy as I read her beautiful eyes—eyes that speak volumes of passion, I drop my gaze and close my eyes. When I hear her sweet thoughts whispered in my ear, I relax and allow our journey to continue. Our hands slide my breasts, caressing them. So I relaxed my self and leaned back a little on the couched exposing myself to everyone to see up my skirt. Tiffany lean forward and started to kiss my breast as she sliped my panties to the side and started rubbing my clit. I looked back over to see that sam and brain had stopped talking now and were both taking in the sights of what was happing in front of them, witch really got me hot that my husband was watching me make out with this beautiful women. Then tiffany pulled my panties off and. I felt the huge cock throb and pulse as it spewed its hot load inside me, my belly bulging slightly at the sheer amount of cum being deposited. Once he was done the man flopped his penis out of me and I was released from the wet pussy mask I was forced into. I stood up and thanked them both before turning and leaving the room.In the hallway I saw Kendra and raced to her quickly elaborating the past events as she told me about her experiences as well. As we walked through the next door together. I remembered his loud moans the night before. Guilty memories of the girls in the porn clips I had watched with my flatmates or friends. They were loud, sometimes nearly screaming. But I could not help it. That wasn't me. Slowly he pressed himself against me. I held my breath. Inch by inch he buried himself deeper in me. It hurt a little, but it felt so good at the same time. So many times I had fantasised about being touched by David. So many times I had longed to touch me as I had imagined he.