I stayed buried for almost a minute, reveling in the tightness of her pussy, how it clenched at my cock so naturally. She stayed frozen in position, b...reathing steadily. When I pulled almost all the way out and slid fully back, hands firm on her hips, she made the low, sexy, moaning sigh of hers that never fails to spike my lust for her. I pulled out and pushed into her again, and again, beginning a slow fucking rhythm. Her body responded, pushing back onto me each time I drove forward. My hands. He knew full well the consequences if he allowed the image to linger. This would be the first time in years that he had not masturbated before going to bed. But he was determined to abide by her request. “Must be something pretty special she has in mind,” he thought. He busied himself with some meaningless household chores and finished packing. As he got ready for bed, he decided to wear pajamas. He usually slept nude. But he knew if he did, the temptation would overtake him. He also noticed. “Brilliant,” Erin sounded happy, “now stroke her hair, Nat. Paisy, tilt your head back!” A shiver ran up and down my spine when the girl’s hand slid down over my head. I realized at that moment that Erin had something specific in mind, that she was setting up something undoubtedly sexual - and from the aroused look Natalie’s eyes, she was partial to it. “Now drape yourself over Natalie’s thighs, Paisy, but do it slowly.” I did as commanded, all the while accompanied by the whirring of the. Xantina again rolled over onto her back. “Do the nice thing for me,” she gasped. Daniel moved to his knees, and in between hers. Reaching down, he aimed the tip of his stiff organ at her opening and slipped inside. They both let out a quavering gasp as he was enveloped in her silken embrace. Xantina’s mouth was open wide, yet the corners of her lips were turned up into a smile as well. Excited little gasps, carrying just a hint of amusement, burst from her lips as she reached up to cradle her.