Austin’s hands shot up her sides, and once again cupped her breasts, this time through the thin lace of the bra. Hannah leaned forward, her hands slipping between them as she reached for her bra.
“Let him do it.” Tom suggested.
She dropped her hands and he groaned when she gripped his c**k though his underwear. Austin’s right hand went to her back, and he fumbled with the clasp of the bra.
He’d never been great at it with Jasmine, but now his fingers trembled with excitement. Hannah sliding a finger into the slit in his boxers and along his hard shaft wasn’t helping.
“Someone’s all wet and sticky.” She noted.
“Bet that goes for your slutty cunt too,” Tom commented.
“Someone has to make me wet,” she giggled. “Not going to be you tonight.”
Austin managed to pop open her bra and as soo
