I kissed her, and in moments out tongues were dancing with each other. I placed a hand behind her head and the other on her shoulder. The armrest, however, ensured that only our lips and shoulders ever made contact.She started kissing my cheek, moving up to my ear. Her hot breath in my ear sent sparks directly to my cock. I wanted to hold her and she wanted to be held.Natasha solved the problem for us. She stood up and sat in my lap, half facing me. Her legs rested over the bothersome armrest, with her feet in the chair beside us.I now understood the genius of the thoughts behind the movie choice. In the dark we had almost complete privacy.Her face was slightly higher than mine and I had to tilt my face up to kiss her.I now held her body in my arms as we kissed. After exploring her mouth and lips I started kissing her cheek. She moaned softly as I reached her ear. I kissed her neck and she held the back of my head.Emboldened by lust, I slid my hand from her waist up under her shirt. I. And that did not go unnoticed by Doug. Honey, look how big his dick is. Come over here and see this, he told Traci. She stood and walked over to where we were stretched out on the couch. She sat down just on the other side of me and when I saw her look closely at my hard on, I felt like it grew even harder. She looked back over and kept watching Doug and Cindy. See how it feel , Baby. Go ahead and touch him, he told her. She looked at Cindy and asked Can I? while her hand was already heading for it. Cindy just whimpered Uh Huh as Doug went back to licking on her tits. With that, I felt Traci wrap her little hand around my shaft. She then slowly began to pump it up and as she watched Doug and Cindy get more intimate with each other. Doug managed to somehow pull Cindy towards him and eventually had her lying back on the other side of the sectional with his face buried between her legs. She was loving the oral attention and it wasnt very long that she was getting very close to her.
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