‘That feels good,’ Lacey whispered as she pushed my t-shirt even higher. I was well aware of her breasts rubbing on me as we both worked to get m...y shirt off. She was also aware. When I tossed the shirt on the workbench, she moved back and rubbed her palms over her hard nipples. ‘My nipples are so hard they ache,’ she whispered softly. ‘Ah. Maybe I should kiss them and make them all better,’ I whispered back with a big grin. ‘You do and I won’t be held responsible for what happens after that.’. .. I don't know. I also like it when they undress me. I was shaken up, kissed him and lay on the table. I spread my legs, like the porn models. Only for Tiago tô be enchanted with the pussy, see it all, the pink meat, the bent lips. I supported the jumps on the edge of the table, showed the hard, fleshy vagina. Just tô get the boy's attention.Tiago was drooling, with his eyes wide open..... He was funny, especially with his mouth open. I laughed, posing, walking my hands and smoothing my body,. " "Okay, so how come I had to work so hard to persuade you? I mean, if you like it so much why didn't you just invite me to do it?" There was a moment to silence and then Katie said, "That's personal." "Personal? What do you mean by that? We're lovers, how much more personal can you get." "Pete, we are not lovers. Hell, we're not even friends." "Not even friends? Shit Katie, you really know how to hurt a guy." There was a brief pause and then Pete asked, "So if we're not even friends, then what. The intensity of her own desire soon alerted her to the need to move the party along to the next level. She disengaged herself and then announced to her guests, “I think it’s time to flip the page and get the party going full swing, don’t you think?” she asked rhetorically. Grabbing Jamal’s erect manhood, she led him by the cock literally, up the stairs towards her bedroom. Shirley followed with a few questions bouncing around in her head. She was caught between jealousy, curiosity and other.