She’d swiveled her stool to face him now and her hand rested on his thigh just above his knee. Sex vedio What if Sarah needs a drink of water or something.”
“That would be bad.”
“Yes it would, for both of us. And as she fingered her pussy, she dreamed that it was Bill’s long, thick cock and not her fingers that was pumping in and out of her steamy little cunt. God it feels good.” She began a rocking motion as Bill’s dick slid all the way into her. Her breath caught in her chest and her free hand went to cup one of her tits. “I don’t know if I can stand it. I want it inside me. She’d fingered herself to orgasm, of course. Did you say you want some dick?” The night air was suffused with the syncopated sounds of their sex. Sarah had her face buried in a pillow but Joanne could hear her inarticulate cries clearly through the open window. The result was that as Bill pumped away it was like fucking Joanne on a velvet anvil. Bill’s hand found her inner thigh and he trailed his fingers along it, nearly to her pussy and then back toward her knee.
