I could do nothing much moan light fully. With his hand still firmly between my legs he turned twisted, turning me onto my side – my back to his chest. Lifting my leg up and placing my foot onto his thigh he moved his fingers deeper into me. In the thralls of the moment I reached back my arms, one steadily popping open my bra while the other hooked around his neck once more, pulling his head into my neck. His left hand pulled round my side, squeezing and rubbing my tits, feeling both nipples fully erect as I felt my hips lower and push against his hand. ‘So dirty.’ he whispered, his lips pressed into my neck and his fingers pulsed faster inside me. I always behaved like a dirty girl, even just when using conversation with him. We both discussed everything, it’s what best friends do. He knew I was dirty, and I loved that he knew it. I gasped, before shaking my head, ‘Stop. Stop.’ I whispered, his head lifted from my neck as his breaths panted against my skin. ‘What’s wrong?’ he asked,. Her lips brushed over me, her hands planted on my hips. I moaned and saw a flicker of triumph in her eyes, as she glanced up at me. I rewarded her a little. “Okay, ‘boss man’,” I said, simply. Kayleigh watched me steadily, unmoving. She sat back on her haunches, letting her hands roam her body. One hand dipped beneath her dress and she dropped her head a little, sighing. The other stroked her chest and squeezed at her breasts. Our eyes met again, as she slowly raised to her feet. “Is she your girlfriend?” I smiled, saying nothing. Kayleigh’s eyes never left mine. She raised a high-heeled foot, placing it to the right of me, spreading her legs at head height. Her dress hitched up nicely, perfectly showing her little thong, which she stroked with a quiet moan. “No,” I told her, smiling. Again, she looked slightly surprised and stared me down, as if daring me to lie to her. I met her gaze with ease – I was quite enjoying myself. She turned on the spot, bending at the waist. She looked.
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