He then kneaded them one after another before he pinched the nipple between his fingers. I moaned satisfyingly. ‘Remind me why we haven’t done thi...s before?’ Justin chuckled and nudged my side gently. ‘Better late than never.’ I took his hint and hopped onto his lap, never broke our kiss. I raised my hip high and long enough for him to pull down his black jeans and boxer. His erected member immediately greeted me and planted in right in the middle of the small triangle in front of my thong. I. He following story is created for a very, inspiring, lets say, friend.. It does build up to a very rewarding ending, I just wanted to build up some tension before that, trying to describe a few of the many things that'd be going through my head in this scenario :) I do hope you enjoy it and get at least half as horny as I've gotten writing and thinking about it, over and over again >. You'll love them." Ok, so yes, I'm completely perverted. Now I know it. A stranger, just greeted me by fondling my tit, commented upon it's fineness to his wife, and I'm horny, not outraged. I want to fuck. I want to fuck here, now."Though she's ruined her school shirt man, What are you going to do with her?" Sean grins and my husband grins back. "Will you start sorting her out? I just need to get something." It's a whirl of action, he moves, she moves and I am suddenly draped over strange,. My husband, myself, and her. She got to our house and it was again strange at first, because less than 24 hours ago we were making out at the bar. We shuffled through the clunkiness and ate in front of the TV. I was sitting in a single chair, my husband on the couch and she was sitting on the floor next to him, leaning on his legs. I'm not sure why we ended up eating in that position, but we did. Drinks came next, and she moved up next to my husband. They coaxed me over to where she was sitting.