Maybe it was the drinks, maybe it was the feminine feeling of being withthe girls all night, maybe it was the familiarity of being close to Sean,maybe...it was even our deep feelings of friendship getting mixed up... butI didn't struggle even as his hands started to wander over my body.Having cupped many woman's breasts didn't prepare me for how good itwould feel when Sean's hands came up and caressed mine. I let out adelighted squeal when his thumbs rubbed over my nipples and he justsmiled and. Just seeing these and the thought of someone else watching her use them gave me a huge hard on. I texted Andy to let him know what she had packed and told him i would call when we wre 5 mins away,ok he replied . Lisa got in the car and off we went i asked her if she was ok "wet and horney "she replied i laughed ,she then said that when we get there can she have a shower first and you explain the rules to Andy ,what rules "he can't fuck me anything else goes" ok . 5 mins out i called. Winston’s office. My mom answered and I quickly explained what I needed. Mr. Winston came on the phone immediately.“Mike, do NOT say anything until I get there. Stay where you are, if possible. It’ll be about an hour. In the meantime, please give Doctor Hart these phone numbers for Doctor Paulus and Doctor Mercer.”He read them off and I repeated them back and told him where I was. We said ‘goodbye’ and hung up.“Doctor Hart, Mr. Winston wants you to call Doctors Paulus and Mercer. I’m guessing. Every few moments, she'd stop and arch herself straight up, and come again. She was the first, truly multi-orgasmic woman I'd ever had, and I enjoyed making her come over and over."Fuck me. Cum in me. Fill me." Alicia panted. Her body began to gleam with a fine sheen of sweat. I did too, and her slippery thighs brought my orgasm closer.I grabbed her hips and held her in place while I pumped in and out of her furiously. Her ass rippled and her tits bounced with the impacts of my hips to hers..
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