Chapter 5667 Her Virginity Night(First Time Sex):>Ep22
- He watched me as I rose to my feet, my hand never relinquishing its clasp on his erection although I let go of Steve's. I realized just how wet I was as I stood up, feeling the slickness on my inner thighs, feeling myself so slippery and ready as I moved. Joe watched me and as I stood. He moved closer, his hand cupped my sex. He touched me there with casual ease so that I gasped again, glancing sideways at Steve, a quick look. He was watching Joe's hand, looking down to where Joe's hand held me. My gasp was half excitement at the renewed feel of his fingers on me there, half excited surprise at the confident assurance with which his hand possessed me. Why that should surprise me I had no idea, it shouldn't have. His hand had been there before. Those hands had torn my panties of me not so very long ago, those fingers had been inside me. I wanted them inside me again.
- Then we were kissing, his mouth on mine, his tongue deep in my mouth as I opened wide to him. My hand continued to clasp his cock as we kissed, slowly stroking him. Joe's hand still cupped my sex. As his tongue slid into my mouth his fingertip pushed, my labial lips parted easily, his finger slid inside me without any resistance, wetly, making me moan into his mouth as we kissed. His fingers teased me as his mouth possessed mine, his lips possessive, dominating, brooking nothing but my acquiescence. His finger demanded the same acquiescence of my sex as he had of my mouth, an acquiescence that I gave willingly. Eagerly even.
- Steve had never kissed me like this. Steve had never fingered my sex like this! Steve had never fingered my sex at all. Only Joe had done that! I loved it! I loved his finger inside me, making me moan and gasp. I loved the wet sounds my sex made as he fingered me. I loved the feel of his cock in my hand. I found I wanted to hold Steve's cock as well, I wanted Steve to share my excitement. I managed to find it, to clasp it in my fingers, to stroke him slowly in the confined space between our bodies. Steve's silence as Joe fingered me confirmed what I'd recognized earlier. Steve would let Joe push him around, even if it was over me. Over doing things to me. Like now!