"Well..." she went on, pointing out a sketch of a seminude woman lying on her stomach, with a towel over her bottom. "There was Lisa, she was lots of,... um, fun." For the first time I saw Carla blush, and my face warmed in empathy.It was then that I kissed her, with my mouth mostly closed but firmly, pushing her shoulders down on the couch. Carla responded by kneading my shoulders with her warm hands, and slipping her tongue through my lips. Undoing a few buttons I slid my hand inside her shirt,. The room echoes with the guttural, primal moans from her immediate, incessant finger-fucking. I’m simply watching her with my exposed, dripping cock throbbing in my hand at the sight of her obscene performance. I don’t want it to end. She’s moaning; her whole body writhing in no time as she liberally fucks herself for me. It feels only seconds before her eyes whip up and she grins. “Come on, Josh. Give it to me. Fuck me, right now!” Zoey kisses me hard, pushing me back onto the bed and. I slide down onto his hardness and didn’t hold anything back. I rode his cock harder than I think I every have, trembled with one orgasm right after the other until he finally flooded my hungry pussy with his cum. I can’t ever remember a time that I needed to feel him cum inside of me like I did that day. He didn’t ask a single question until we were finished either, but the first thing out of his mouth afterwards was “what in the hell is up with you?” At first I told him “nothing, I just. This was enough for to become emotional and she hold me tightly I also hugged her and hold her face and planted a kiss at her forehead. She was shying and hiding her face in my chest.I again kissed her eyes forehead and the moment I planted my lisps on her lips she took a deep breath like she was wanting it desperately. I kissed her lips and holded her upper lip and started sucking it. And my hands were on her hips.I slowly started moving my hands on her butts and back as she was wearing.