Soft moans come out with my breaths and I remember how much you like my sounds when I am in the zone. In the middle of a gentle thought about what you... might be seeing, I realize there are more than two hands on me. I smile knowing you are grasping me too, with a pair of firm hands sliding up one leg as another pair of hands knead the other leg. I come out of my zone just a bit to try and figure out which pair of hands is yours. I hear you chuckle, guessing what I am trying to figure out, and I. Little sounds escaped my throat as she parted the warm skin of my labia, revealing my light pink insides. I felt her inspecting me, exploring me. Her fingertip traced the outer edges of my swelling lips, then down the line of my slit to the base. She pressed in there and a blurble of lube oozed out onto her finger. She pulled it out, a string attaching to my skin and extending through the air like a crystal filament. She giggled at this, spreading it liberally over the smooth flesh and making. Her pants were a little loose and sat low on her hips; I could see the top of her butt crack when she turned around to grab drinks. Laura was beyond sexy, her boobs were either a big C cup or small D cup, and her butt and hips accentuated her hourglass shape. Laura was one of those girls; she had a strong reputation for being the wild slut at the party. She always got ripped out of her mind, even when she was working. She was very unpredictable, you never knew what she was going to do or. 'Please,' she moaned, 'kiss my nipples. Something!' 'Not quite yet,' he replied. He continued with her breasts for another few minutes and then let his tongue slide down her torso, in and out of her belly button, and into her cunt. At the same time his teeth gently found her clit, he reached up and tightly gripped her nipples between thumb and forefinger. 'Ooohhhhhhhhhhaaaahhhhhh,' she panted, unable to make any other sound than one of feral pleasure. Shock waves of pleasure passed between cunt.