Touch yourself

Knowing I was being watched by the others turned on me so much that I could only moan, writhing in pleasure, as Mike increased the tempo of his thrusts.

Fingering my pussy, he kissed me, holding me down as I moaned. His tongue meshed with mine and began to lightly explore the contours of my mouth.

He wasn't fast, taking his time with me while fucking my pussy with his right index finger and middle finger.

As we kissed, his left hand roamed on the gentle curves of my naked body. It moved around my shoulders and slid them down to my firm and my round breasts. He cupped my breasts in his hands and felt their weight, their shape, their softness.

I moaned into his mouth, creaming some more as his pace increased.

A shudder went through me as he dragged his thumbs lightly across my nipples until they were taut and erect.

He kissed my neck, his fingers pausing in what they were doing. He took them up, showing the glistening digits to me before he brought them closer to his face and sucked