Heather sits down on his left. Amazed at her still having an erection, she straightens her legs as Clare straddles her. Presenting Brad with a teasing smile, she lowers her hips onto Heather’s lap. Overwhelmed by such rapturous delight, Clare slides her arms around her lover’s shoulders as leverage, so she can raise and lower her hips the correct distance to create the required orgasms. Even though he is sitting this close, almost touching, he feels like an outsider looking in on someone’s private party. With moans of pleasure excreting from every pore, Clare collapses on top of Heather. Wrapped up in each other’s enjoyment, they kiss as lovers do after the ultimate pinnacle. Now withdrawing from Heather, Clare stands and offers to help Brad up off the bench.
“It’s now your turn.”
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