It wasn’t limp but wasn’t exactly hard yet either. Sex “Don’t stop. oh my!!!”
It was so much fun finger fucking each other that I almost passed on the next thing as my body convulsed with pleasure. “OK. It was clear she’d never felt another woman’s chest, but she started rubbing me there. “Why don’t you sit on the side of the tub,” I finally suggested. I could feel Jen rubbing him and her hand would hit my pussy every time I dropped down. Jen and Robert, my colleagues were already there. First about tomorrow’s booth, then girl talk – boy friends, my husband, when I was going to have children and so on. “I can’t believe this happened,” poor Robert exclaimed. “How rude of me. Jen collapsed on the other side of the tub, obviously pleased with herself though it was good she’d already had orgasms with me. Why not.”
Jen went over and flipped the safety latch so the door wouldn’t close and got back in the tub. Her fingers pushed up inside. Then leaving him naked there, I used the same towel to carefully and slowly dry every part of my body.
