Also, it was Kirsten. There was something mind-scrambling about that, for sure.
It was a gentle climb to bliss — from Lea"s perspective at least. She could feel the o****m meandering up her spine as Kirsten ground their clits together.
Andy, serious as always, still looked a bit like... Well, like a man who"s woken up in the middle of a s****l fantasy. He was stroking his c**k back toward full erection.
Lea looked over her shoulder. Kirsten was arched back, her breasts shiny with sweat, rippling as her pelvis rocked against Lea"s ass. This was her fantasy too. Nice.
Nice.And Lea was certainly enjoying herself. Enjoying herself immensely, feeling the blood build up in her p***y. And all she had to do was lie there. Relaxing. Nice.
Nice.So relaxed was she, in fact, that it took her a se
