Desi Girl, Touching Herself
Jack glanced upward an saw Kate with her arms above her head gripping the arm of the sofa. He was pleased. As he continued to fondle her clitoris with his tongue, he slid his fingers into her. Sending Kate into a sexual fury, her moans were becoming louder and longer now. Drenched in her liquids, Jack used his free hand to remove his shorts. His cock was solid and throbbing. Kate’s breasts were flushed, and he moved up to touch them, not with his hands, but his tongue. He circled her aureola. I listened as people from as far as three thousand miles away and in four different cities worked their way through our proposal while I idly thought about Helen's body. I could almost see her slowly slipping off her Armani jacket and then unbuttoning her silk blouse to reveal the lacy French bra that she always wore; her creamy white breasts just peeking out of the top. I leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes and thought about the last time I had been with Helen and started to rub my cock. It’d been dark the last several hours so we weren’t able to see the ocean. Our second story rooms each had a small balcony looking out over the ocean where we could smell the ocean air and hear the waves crashing against the bluffs. The weather was surprisingly balmy, several degrees above normal. It was in the low sixties when we were all sitting out on our balcony. I hadn’t wanted to give away the reason for the trip yet, so we were still with our respective spouses. Michelle was sitting on. It had a deep cut front and back, and showed off her breasts. She then walked over to her dressing table, took her hair down, and brushed it out a little. Added a little more perfume. And walked back into the living room, closing the door behind her. Jim couldn't hear anything that was going on.Jim waited to see what would happen. A good two hours passed. And she walked back into the bedroom. Her hair was disheveled. Her nightgown was hung over her arm. She wasn't wearing her shoes. And her.
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