Bollywood Stripteasing Dancer

It was full of my schoolbooks and notebooks. A pencil case spilled out as she shoved her tongue deep into my twat. I found the velvet bag I put the vibrators into it. I pulled it out as her tongue sent a wave of delight rippling through me. “Mmm, you taste good,” my friend moaned. I shuddered and whirled around, my panties around my knees. “You're so naughty, Tonya.” She giggled while someone, softcore probably her father, laughed downstairs. I opened her bag and dumped the vibrators into my hands. They were small and pink, shaped like lipstick cases, round at one end and flat at the other. The vinyl body coated the vibrator's interior. I could fee the little bump that was the button. I pressed one and it buzzed to life, the end blurring. “Ooh, that sounds naughty,” my friend moaned, her small breasts jiggling as she unzipped her skirt. “Uh-huh,” I said as she arched her back and threw her bottom to teasing the side. The skirt fluttered to the floor. Then she shoved off her panties, exposing her blonde bush soaked in her excitement. Her tangy musk filled my nose, mixing with the familiar hint of my spicy pussy. I handed her the buzzing toy then attacked my own skirt. I squirmed, pulling it off and my panties, my pussy on fire. The bed creaked. Noise rattled in the kitchen. Her mother was making dinner. How much time did we have? It had to be enough. Naked, the pair of us lounged against her frilly pillows propped up against the brass frame of her headboard. I threw my left leg over her right, my breasts jiggling. I turned erotic my vibrator on, the two toys humming away. “I hope this isn't too loud,” Tonya said, her cheeks flushed. “Want to stop?” She shook her head. “I'm too wet!” “Me, too,” I said. “Mmm, I bet that big, fat clit of yours will love this,” she said, bringing the vibrator down to my bush. My arm crossed hers as I went for her pussy. I gasped as the buzzing end found my clit, a fatter nub than her cute, little bud. My toes curled. My cunt clenched. Rapture shot through me as the toy massaged my aching spot. “Darn, that's good!” I moaned. “Quiet,” my friend gasped as she striptease rubbed the vibrator around my girls clit. She’s got no filter between her brain and her mouth.” Janet says giggling. But I couldn’t say it then, not then, no, no, no. Their story was air-tight, and this letter you brought me only confirms it. I feel if softcore I move, I will cum. They felt wonderful, just a handful each, not too big but nice and tight. Reaching the barricade he smiled tossing it out of the way. I slowly moved one leg after the other to turn myself on the spot. They vanished into my bag, held by her. As you can see, wanting to be with someone else is something that has never been a part of our lives…….till now. "Oh?" Then she rose. “Major Parker, in spite of your teasing hateful demeanor, know girls that I hold no ill will against you or your nation for the events of this evening. We kissed for a few seconds until Jay erotic rolled me onto my back, tore off my thong and moved on top striptease of me. Once again he started rubbing his cock against my pubic bone and I wrapped my legs around him. He wasn’t a huge animal but large and for me, just the right size. After the banquet, buds, brandy, and a bath, I think the Sisterhood will slumber for the next six hours or so." “You’re gonna find out shortly how much warmer if you keep doing that.”