Silent and motionless, I listened, cautiously letting my consciousness slip like tendrils into that of the nearby butterflies.It sat nearby, unmoving ...save for the slow flicker of its cat-like tail and the motion of its soft pink tongue as it wet its lips, its golden eyes towards my hiding place. There was little doubt that it knew of my presence, and yet, it seemed content to observe, at least for the moment.I considered attempting to stealthily retreat, quickly sensing that it would be an. ’ As if to prove the point, Cora hooked her thumbs underneath the arm openings of her tank top and stretched the material away from her body. As she did so, Jacen caught a brief glimpse of smooth skin underneath, just before she unhooked her thumbs and let the top snap back into place. ‘C’mon, let’s try again,’ she said. This time, instead of reaching too far, Jacen did not reach far enough – his fingers barely scraped against the surface of her outfit above her breasts before he jumped back as. I had been married longer than she had, and had kids. My daughter and step daughter had grown up with her kids. We'd all socialized together, even though I couldn't stand her husband. Our kids got along well, and we had been friends as long as we'd known each other.Ironically, I'd wanted to fuck her for so long. But knowing our friendship, and the wreck it would make if anyone found out, I'd never pursued it. I just fantasized about it, and on occasion, would sneak stares at her petite little. Then, there were those times when he would make an intentional mistake and find her rear door with the thing and she knew the pain would quickly change to shameful panting with pleasure as he pounded her butt without mercy.It was a relief for her to lay motionless under Trixie’s heart-shaped buttocks as her best friend sat on her face wiping her wetness on her mouth and nose and even forcing her to lick her dirt-hole as both husbands laughed at her predicament.That first night in Paris, they.