Self control was not an option. The viscosity of pussy juices flowed freely on Jake’s finger. I had slowly exhaled. “Count each time my finger is... inserted in you,” he whispered in my left ear. When he finished stroking my pussy with 233 strokes, Jake guided my left hand to my labia. There, under table and tablecloth, my clitoris was fully exposed to the air and hidden from the world. “Slowly, insert your left index finger in your cunt, five times.” Glancing looking into Jake’s eyes, I was. Together, without missing a stroke, Beth and I moved closer to her. Beth began to suck on her clit. Astra thrust her hips toward her friend’s mouth. I watched Astra, her brown eyes stared into mine. She never said a word, but with a passion mouthed how bad she wanted to taste my cum. The whole scene was almost too much. My hands gripped Beth’s ass tight holding back my eruption. Beth tensed under me. I felt her pussy tighten around my shaft. Her head rose from between Astra’s legs and she. She unbuttoned his pants, zipped his fly down and pulled his pants and underwear off. She threw them across the room and pushed his legs apart. Her hand wrapped around his cock and slowly jerked it a few times. She lowered her head and licked the head and slowly licked the shaft down to the base. His cock was slowly reacting and started to harden. It grew larger than the size of the cucumber in the supermarket. It was massive, but semi-hard. The first time they had had sex, his cock was a. She chose a black lace dress that exposed her back, which was freshly hennaed from the night before with a fractal design with a rose flower base in the middle that stretched all the way to her waist with a few vines reaching all the way around to her breasts, disappearing on both sides under the lace of her dress and leaving the rest to the observers imagination. The dress was short enough to be downright sexy but just long enough to ooze a touch of class which my Queen prided herself with..