(I love touch her clit with my palm only at first: then I increase the pressure and make very small and slow circles. Her pelvic flinches under my han...d make me really horny…mmm).Meanwhile she lifted her shirt because she wanted me to kiss her tits and to gently bite her nip…After rubbing her pussy with my palm only, I joined my fingers too.As my middle finger was pushing down more than the others, it sunk into her wet pussy and stopped for a while onto her G spot and my wife moaned once.Then it. "My husband will get suspicious if we take too long!" She starts to jerk him off. "And anyway, you are my superior in the company, I'm not sure this is proper!" As if to contradict her words, Isabelle cups his balls with the other hand as she keeps pumping his shaft."Better tug fast then, honey ... and maybe I'll put in a good word with management." He winks. Eight stiff and thick inches are wrapped by Belle's soft hand. Two inches longer than Isabelle's husband's boring dick and much. I said I needed to get to my friends party. Mark said why don't you come to my room for an hour and sleep it off before going to the party. Standing, I couldn't keep my balance. I said I think I better lay down for a while. Putting his arm around my waist, he helped me to the elevator. Going up I leaned against him. Suddenly I felt something rubbing my butt. Mark tilted his head and kissed me on the cheek. I opened my mouth to say something, and Mark shoved his tongue in and kissed me deeply.. Sometimes they would egg us on and dare us to wear NO panties, saying that's what hit girls at clubs prefer.Since I had pretty small tits, the tops they asked me to model were sheer and my rock hard little nipples were visible right through them! Laurel and her girlfriends really loved these shows and, I admit, me and Addie would get very turned on.After we had modeled for Laurel and her friends many times, and in increasingly skimpy or risqué clothes and underwear, I noticed Laurel started.