I suck upon her breast as Ben lays into her. After she cums again he pulls out, a self saving need. I’m quick to taste her again while she reaches b...etween my legs. Ben gets up visiting the nightstand and shortly after that I can feel the chill of a rubber cock smashing my clitty before it’s pressed into duty. My body quickly warms it and it’s now pure pleasure and most wanted. She knows my body well and a thundering orgasm quickly arrives. Ben resting on the pillow next to us and lending a. ' 'Dressed like that, or undressed like that, you think I'm gonna leave you alone? Get real.' Her face contorted and quivered more and her eye lids batted rapidly. I decided to tease her. 'What is it? What is it? What are you crying for?' 'I'm not crying.' She protested with a quavering voice that caught in her throat. 'Maybe not yet but you're pretty fucking close to tears. Right?' She calmed herself and sucked in a deep breath of courage (and. She whispered in my ear that she wanted to make up for what didn’t happen on the train. I gave her a puzzled look and she explained she was sorry that I wasn’t allowed to cum in her pussy when we were on the train. ‘I want to fix that tonight,’ she whispered. I crawled between her legs and lowered myself. Taking hold of my penis she guided me to her sex. I looked down as I began to penetrate her bald pussy. She uttered not a sound until I was half way inside her when she took in a large gasp of. ’ Bridget said, swiftly coming to Lindsey’s defense. ‘I’m sorry, alright? Jeez. Calm down. Just don’t like having to do something, only to turn around and undo it.’ ‘Linds, I thought you said you knew what to do.’ Bridget gently admonished. ‘I..I do… I’m just not used to this perspective.’ Lindsey responded. ‘Perspective? What do you mean perspective?’ Bridget pressed. Claire spoke up. ‘What she means B, is that Lindsey is used to being put into this kind of outfit, not taking someone else out..