She didnt leave my dick but instead her hands slided inside my bermuda and firmly gripping it she started lecturing me karan, you are also one of thos...e bad boys, I thought you to be a good boy and blah blah blah .I was in cloud nine as she was gently jerking my dick and one of her leg was totally over mine and I could feel her pubic hairs rubbing and some wetness on my legs. I wanted a immediate release and stretched myself and moaned ummmmmm aaaaaaagggggggghhhhhhhhh uuunnnnnnnnnneeemmmmm . She. Understand,this was all in fun and everyone knew that thesewere no more than jokes. We were all happilymarried and really didn't want to ruin ourfriendship by complicating it with any "funnybusiness". As our relationship with Krista and Craigprogressed we spent more and more time together. We were all in our early 20's and with no k**saround we would stay up late and just talk or playboard games. Occasionally as we talked we woulddiscuss sex and things we liked and didn't like. Things we. Getting out of bed, Beth saw that she still had on her under shirt, and it was ripped, but she wasn't wearing her guild leather vest. She was also missing her light chain mail shirt, but at least she was still in her leather pants.As she also took further stock of her body she saw the bandage on her left arm that hadn't been there before she passed out."Your other clothes are over here. We took them off so you could rest," said Gem to her unasked questions."Can you tell me better what he did. My hand slips up and under your dress, across your mound and massages your lower abdomen. Drawn to your pussy like a magnet, I'm fighting the urge to plunge my fingers deep inside you. My fingers glide back over your mound and land cupping your pussy. I give a slight circular massage as my middle finger slips under your thong and pulls it to the side. Gently separating your full lips, I feel your wetness. Again your hips communicate to me that you desire more. My fingertip spreads your juice.