Fuck! Her pussy is so wet and hot, as Cindy starts bouncing up and down. Holding onto the back of the couch, she rides my rigid cock, slamming her enflamed pussy down around it. I lean back and close my eyes, bucking my hips to her frantic rhythm, as my mind focuses on Lauren’s tight, young ass swaying down the hall. I reach under Cindy’s blouse and cup her tits, pinching her nipples through her bra.
“Oh yeah!” She whispers, panting in my ear. “Play with my tits. Pretend your pinching Lauren’s pert, little nipples.” She breathes. I unfasten the front clasp of her bra and push the cups to the side. Grabbing her nipples between the thumb and index finger of each hand, I pinch and pull, twisting her hard nipples back and forth.
“Ohhhhhhh! Fuck!” Cindy slams down hard, clenching her pussy muscles around my cock. I let go at the same time, flooding her pussy with my cum. Her tits are heaving up and down in my hands, as we try to catch our breath, our mouths pressed together in a passionate, post orgasmic kiss.
When Lauren’s door opens, Cindy disengages herself from my cock and pulls my shorts up in one smooth motion. Our experience with public sex has made her adept at looking innocent in the most bizarre situations. She’s sitting next to me on the couch, when Lauren reaches the living room. The lingering smell of sex is not lost on Lauren and I see her smile appreciatively at what must have just happened.
Tonight she’s wearing a v-neck, men’s t-shirt that barely hangs down to the bottom of her ass cheeks. As she plops down on the couch next to Cindy, her t-shirt rides up, revealing a bare hip. Her nipples are like little bullets, poking at the thin material, on the front of the t-shirt.
“Thanks, Uncle Jim.” She says, glancing back and forth between Cindy and I. “The computer works great, I was able to check my e-mail and everything.” Her eyes have settled on the wet spot spreading across the front of Cindy’s shorts.
“Your Uncle Jim is a man of many talents.” Cindy says, seemingly oblivious to Lauren’s stare. I’m watching the bottom of her t-shirt, trying to decide if she’s wearing any panties. This is just what she wants me to do, I think and I turn my head back to the TV, trying to ignore her.
“Is there anything, you wanted to see?” I ask Lauren, startling her.
“What?” She asks, shifting her body and tucking one leg up under her. I catch a quick glimpse of what looks like a black thong before her t-shirt down settles back down on her lap.
“Is there anything you want to watch on TV?” I ask, realizing the double entendre I presented to her.
“No. I’m going to go on line for bit and then go to bed.” She says, kneeling on the couch and leaning over to give Cindy a kiss. I continue watching the TV, ignoring the bare tit display she has designated for me. Standing up, she walks between me and the TV and bends forward to give me a kiss.
“I think we’re ready to call it a night too.” I say, clicking the TV off and standing up. Since Lauren is in the process of bending forward. just as I’m standing up, her face ends up inches from my crotch. With the TV off I can see the reflection of Lauren’s bare ass in the flat TV monitor as she bends forward. The thin black material, disappearing between her ass cheeks, confirms that what I saw earlier was a thong.
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