He did and he leaned against the table, while she held onto his thighs for support. She seductively started to lick the length of his cock from the ba...se to the tip of his head. She even licked and sucked on his hairy balls. She eventually put his cock back in her mouth. She made sure to look at me while his cock was being imprinted on the inside of her cheeks. Her eyes still looking teary from the previous deep throating. She gagged again on his cock by her own choice. She used her right hand. Her head fell back and she left go of my head as she rubbed the shaft of my dick. The wetness made her slide easily on my shaft, and it was making my dick hotter rubbing against her. It throbbed more as it felt her heat push against it.With great effort because of the pleasure, I placed a hand on her mound above her pussy and pushed it down to stop her. She let out a gasp of shock as she was forced to stop. “That’s not fucking sis, that’s rubbing…. THIS is fucking.” I pointed my dick at her. "I'm going to kiss you now," Karen said moving around. Helen turned her head and opened her eyes but Karen wasn't there. When she looked up she saw Karen getting between her legs and suddenly realised what Karen had meant. With a deeply satisfied groan Helen lay back as Karen's fingers parted the slippery folds of her sex, easing back the thick hood that covered her clitoris. A sharp cry signalled the moment that Karen's tongue lapped across the sensitive tip."Oh Karen thank you," Helen. She said a little. I asked if she rubbed his dick. She said only with her stomach. He would let her take her hand from around her neck. So he could rub her tits, squeeze her nipples and finger her pussy.We sat there for a few more songs. She said she wished the DJ would play another slow song, because her pussy was aching and she need someone to finger her to make her cum. She reach over and grabbed my hand, spread her legs and put my hand between her legs. She looked and me and said see.