They poured more drinks while the toy lay on the table between them. At one point Natasha picked it up and in her mind, she registered it was a lot thicker than her ex's c**k and she wondered if it would hurt. The pizza arrived and they talked and ate some more. The tension in the air grew, no one said what the other one thought, but they all glanced at the toy more often for each drink they had.
At one point Jenny sat down on Marie’s lap and they began to kiss. Marie slid a hand under her friend’s dress, pushing it up and exposing a well-shaped thigh and the black garter belt and stocking. Natasha tried not to stare but it was impossible. They looked so pretty and sexy kissing and making out. When Jenny slipped the strap of Marie’s dress over her shoulder and freed her boob Natasha h
