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A Virtual MFMF Experience

... then unsnap your bra and let your breasts spill out.” As he said each step, Vid followed along and carried out the actions on Marsha. He could feel her body shivering with both a bit of fear and with excitement as each piece of clothing came off. “Now, I would pull your pants down. . . and then remove your panties,” Ron continued. Vid again followed along, and soon Marsha was standing naked in front of the webcam. Her pendulous breasts with the curves that drove Vid crazy were displayed for their guests to see. Ron and Pat could see the freckles that scattered across her tan body and the strip of trimmed red hair that stood guard just above her labial lips. Vid quickly removed his clothes and stood behind his girlfriend. He began to kiss the back of her neck only to see goosebumps form on her as he did so. “Now, look over here. If I were there I would massage your breasts and rub your nipples between my fingers like this,” and he demonstrated by touching Pat’s breasts. Vid continued to kiss Marsha’s neck while he reached around and caressed her breasts in just the manner that Ron was describing. Marsha’s breathing was getting deeper and her eyes were fixed on Ron’s fingers on Pat’s breasts. Pat’s sexy voice came over the computer, “Oooo, doesn’t that feel good, Marsha. I can feel myself starting to get wet feeling Ron’s fingers on my breasts and watching Vid make your nipples stand up.” Marsha’s response was the word “yes,” but it came out more of a low, whispered moan than a ...

... clearly pronounce word. The action was having an effect on the guys, too, and both cocks were standing up and jiggling to and fro with sexual tension. “And if I were there,” Ron continued and performed each action on Pat, “I would trail my finger down your body, caressing and kissing my way down to your lovely pussy.” Vid reached around Marsha and let his finger stroke her pussy lips. He could tell from the sweet smell of her arousal that she was becoming incredibly turned on. As he inserted a finger into her puhnani hole, he could feel her wetness flowing freely. Her eyes were riveted on the action on the computer screen and as Ron started to lick Pat pussy, both women moaned simultaneously. Vid moved around to Marsha’s front and started to lick her pussy, too. Her hands went to his head and she pulled his face into her. Ron looked up for a second and declared, “No I am going to flick my tongue around your clit until you are so crazy with pleasure that you cum hard.” Again Vid followed along, using his tongue to flick, and lick, and swirl around Marsha’s clit. He could feel it swell and become engorged and as his partner’s muscles tense, he could feel it retract a bit into its hood. Vid knew that Marsha was close…very close. On the screen, Pat was moaning loudly and encouraging Ron, “Yes, baby, yes, like that… oh, god, that feels so good. Make me cum, Lover, make me cum so hard. I love it, I love it, I . . . I . . .” Then all the rest of her words were lost as she went into ...