One at the head was wrapped in my lover’s white lace slip fresh from her wearing it and smelling of her sexy perfume. With the lace edge at the top ...so my mouth would rub on it as I wanked. The other one was at groin length and had a long blue cotton skirt across it. I lay down with my face in the slip and my satin sheathed cock rubbing into the pretty skirt. My piss and precum wet knob rubbed smoothly against the satin of the nightie. I lay with my hands by my side and felt my hands taken. We just sat next to eachother quietly stroking our own cocks. After a couple of minutes I had to feel his hard cock. I reached over and he removed his hand knowing it would quickly be replaced with mine. I took his smooth shaft in my hand and we both let out a soft moan. I slowly began to stroke his cock, it felt so natural and wonderful. I was so totally turned on and hot, I knew I could not wait much longer I had to feel this sweet cock in my mouth. I got down on my knees and slowly bent down. They exchanged kisses and introduced her to me. “John this is Melanie, Melanie this is John. He’s not able to stand up because his leg is hurting,” said Nicole while stroking me under the table. I kissed Melanie on both cheeks and I could feel the pulse on my cock doubled. She was the cutest thing ever. Her hair was bleached and she had a small diamond on her tiny pretty nose. I admired her while she was fixing her ponytail. That position caused her puffy tits to form a nice round shape. I. Hey, wheres your whatsis, uh, Butterfly? You sometimes talk too much. Connie began slowing moving her hips from side to side, brushing Kims large nipples with her labia, letting her juices moisten the broad, swelling lumps that capped Kims firm hillocks. She felt Kims hands come up behind her, cupping her ass and pulling her cunt closer and closer. Connie leaned forward on her arms and let her drooling pussy descend almost to Kims yearning lips. Kims tongue reached up and just barely touched.