I helped her lay back on the couch and spread her legs wide, staring at her tiny shaved pussy had my dick dripping. I dove right in, felling kind of s...trange because Jenny was watching, but nothing was stopping me as I thrashed her clit with my tongue and thrusted it inside her small pussy. She was smiling, squirming and moaning pretty loudly. I'm pretty well hung with a thick 8.5" and I was getting turned on and rock hard which became uncomfortable in my shorts, so I slid them down to free my. I stood in front of the mirror, and my blouse slid slowly from my shoulders. Reaching back I unhooked my bra and slid it down my arms. Ahhhhh the freedom felt wonderful. My hands slowly massaged my breasts. My finger tips teasing the puffy nipples gently.My hands lowered, sliding my skirt down and then my panties. I stood naked in front of the mirror. My fingertips moved gently down my belly and along my slit, tips just touching my clit massaging gently. I couldn't get the thought of Wendy out. He knew they were right, no matter how grim it was to admit it. Trying to drive a wedge between her and Nick… Amy was loyal, that was part of why he loved her. She was bright and friendly and always smiling, and she wouldn’t give up on her boyfriend unless she had to. And she didn’t have to, yet. (If she did, he wouldn’t be having this problem.) And even if it worked, she would resent him, her heart was too uncomplicated to forgive a wound dealt of love and compassion. She might try to forgive. He slowly started running his fingers along the smooth fabric of her nightgown. Starting with her stomach and heading upwards, he slowly ran his hand up to her breast. He started rubbing the soft material until he felt a hard nipple pierce the fabric. He knew what he was doing with his fingers was exactly the effect it was taking on her body. Her nipple was hard and she didn't want him to stop there. He slid his hand across the satin and found her other soft breast. He pinched the fabric until.