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Jeanette chapter 4

... to hers. I felt her mouth open around mine. I opened my own mouth to keep our lips touching. Her tongue touched the inside of my lips. The slipped further into my mouth to meet my own tongue. Our tongues twisted and explored each other. Her tongue slipped back into her own mouth and I sent my tongue to chase it. Down into her mouth. Her mouth was cool and wet. Her tongue flicked over mine. Her tongue stopped for a moment as she moaned for MrC's cock. I broke off our kiss to look down my friend's body. I watched as his dick pumped into her pretty hole. My eyes locked as their pubic hairs met when he thrust particularly deep into her. I was watching him fuck her so I didn't even notice her hand had moved. Until I felt it sliding up my leg to my bare slit. Her hand was delicate and soft. She rubbed my pale lips with her fingers. I felt her slowly slip one finger between the doors to my wet home. "Oh yes!" I whispered. I wanted my pussy filled it was an empty hole. It needed something in it. I wanted MrC's cock but found Cynthia's fingers just as enjoyable. She knew where to touch me and how lightly or hard to go. She used her free hand to pull at me. Moving me around, closer to her. "I want to taste you, Jeanette," she said softly. I leaned down and kissed her again. Putting my tongue in her mouth like before. She kissed back for awhile. Then she pushed my face away gently. Again she said, "let me taste you, Jeanette" her hands holding my mouth away from hers. "Please." It ...

... was the please that made me realize what she wanted. Her hand slowly slid down to my small breasts. She rubbed first one then the other. Then continued on its journey down to my wetlands. Cynthia's fingers brushed my vulva and tickled my lips. As she slipped a thin finger into my hungry hole I moaned out, "oh yes." She slowly withdrew her finger and the rest of her hand. I looked down at her face, she was shaking with MrC's thrusts still. I looked at him. He had his eyes closed and head tilted up. I wanted her fingers but it was clear she wanted more. I needed something and she would give me some of her mouth. Curiosity got the best of me. I moved over, watching MrC. He didn't open his eyes and I felt like it wasn't wrong as long as he didn't see. I had to watch MrC, his eyes still closed, as I put my knees around my friend's head. I slowly lowered myself to her face and was immediately rewarded by her mouth on my tender waiting lips. She kissed me slowly then opened her mouth to run her tongue on the length of my slit. The feeling was out of this world. Her mouth worked around my velvet curtains. I looked down at her, "oh yeah, ahhhh, Cynthia," I purred her name. I watched her between my legs. She licked and kissed my pussy faster and more enthusiastically. He mouth made me tremble. She was moaning into my slot as MrC began pounding her harder. I looked up to see his dick going in and out. I could just see the tip coming out then he'd drive it deep into her hole, their pubic ...