A good night out with friends that had come to an end. The three of us collapsed on the sofa, my head tucked under your arm, your hand draped around my shoulder resting on my breast. I spread my legs out over our friend, all relaxed and still very under the influence.
The soft core film on the TV making my mind drift to possibilities of pleasure. I can feel your cock growing in your jeans as you watch the girl on the screen being romanced in many different positions. Your fingers lightly tracing over my nipple. I push myself into you letting you know the images and your touch are having an effect on me.
Our friend is obviously quite happy too, his hands absent mindedly stroking my legs under my dress. Each time getting a little higher up my thigh. I look at his face and the smile tells me he would like to go higher if it is ok.
I reposition myself a little, giving him access to my most private areas if he wanted, I look at you to see your reaction. You watch him move his hand up under my skirt towards my pussy. You are looking right into my eyes and see the moment he touches me as my lips part and my eyes close a little, I feel your cock twitch under me.
You two exchange words but I am oblivious as his fingers trace the outline of my pussy lips, the wetness soaking through to meet his fingers. Your hand on my breast squeezing in time with my moans, you lean down and kiss me deeply, making me moan.
His hand moves my panties out of the way and he pushes his fingers into me, I open my legs and give in to you both, moaning and grinding against all of the contact I am given.
I close my eyes as I feel my dress being pushed up over my parted legs and my underwear removed. My breasts released as my dress pulled down underneath them.
