I concentrated on sliding my prick up and down, letting her pussy rub against me; her wet fingers pressing me tight against her. I could see the head ...sliding up and down, and with each stroke, the glans would rub against her clitoris. The feelings were incredible; she was so wet, I could feel her juices all around the shaft of my prick and over her fingers.“One day, you will be inside me, can you imagine that?” Cathy continued. “I want to feel your prick spreading me apart inside; I want to see. She slowly molded into him as his dexterous fingers continued to play across her. With her form well leaning into his the trail of his hands turned south. His hands slowly crept down her arms, light goosebumps escaping behind his touch. Their hands joined and he hoisted her arms up. Kisses were planted and small nips were taken at her neck as his hands descended down her arms. Into her curves and down her sides his finger tips brushed, switched across her stomach and pushing up to cup at her. I let you make a few more moves, then I strike again.This time I lean way forward as I pick up my knight and move it to where it can challenge your bishop. You do not even seem to notice my move, because your eyes are locked onto the globes of my breasts, moving under the thin fabric of my bikini top. As I straighten up again, I can feel them start to firm up under your gaze. Oh, how you always affect me this way. Just knowing you are watching me excites me all the more.I clear my throat and. "Happy birthday again," Tammy said to me and clinked glasses. The guyssat up and both shouted "Happy birthday." So where are you ladies from?" Sal asked."San Francisco," Tammy answered. I felt Jose's hand creep up my back andartound my shoulders. He pulled me to him and I yielded, nestling intohis shoulder."Happy birthdasy," Jose whispered into my ear. I moved my head to thegently ring of my earring. I turned and within a seconds Jose's mouth wason my mouth, kissing me hard, tongue invading my.