The lingerie models

I quickly glanced over to the other sofa and I could see Clare’s elbow pumping up and down. She must have been playing with Dave’s cock. He still had his jeans on so she must have managed to release his cock through his fly. Dave’s face was pressed against her breasts as he sucked on her nipples.

When I looked back at Susan I noticed she was watching them too. She was still sliding along the length of my cock and I could feel her wetness running down over my balls and between my legs. She looked back at me and our eyes locked again. Susan pushed her hips forward to the point where her pussy went beyond my cock and onto my stomach, before moving back along my cock again. She did this three or four times and each time she paused a little longer with her warm pussy against my stomach. She adjusted her knees a little and then slid forward again. This time she slowly slid to the end of my cock and lingered there. We were staring into each others eyes and I could see the passion burning in her. My cock twitched and throbbed beneath her and she