I wake in the morning, Andrea is beside me laying on her side facing me. I reach for her, give her a cuddle and a good morning kiss. She needs to visit the bathroom and says she will be back. Of that I have no doubt. I hear the muted sound of the toilet flushing , the click of the bathroom door opening and then she is back in the same position as she was just minutes earlier. We hear more noises from the bathroom, our friend is awake also.
Moments later another flush then I feel movement on the bed as our friend climbs into our bed after sleeping in the spare room for the few hours between the end of our play time last night and now. Our friend moves in behind Andrea and is laying up against her giving her a cuddle from behind. I feel his hand cup her breast, we all just lay there. My mind is racing, I love the fact that she lets him do this, that she is comfortable just cuddling but I am wondering where it may lead. A few minutes later I feel movement against my chest as he takes her nipple and slowly, gently, starts to rub and tease it. I feel Andrea push her body against me but then realise it is our friend pushing up behind her that has pushed her harder against me.
I reach down to her pussy with my free hand and start to gently rub her mound. Her legs are closed so I can't access her pussy but after gently rubbing for a time her legs part a little. I get a couple of fingers between her legs and stroke her outer lips. I can feel her inner lips protruding and with a finger either side gently squeeze them together. I set a rhythm of three strokes of her outer lips, pause to squeeze her inner lips and keep repeating. After a while I start to feel moisture, a nice silky feeling. Each squeeze of the inner lips produces a little more. I notice that there is now rhythmic movement of Andrea's body also. Our friend is moving against her. In my mind I can see his cock trapped between them, nestled in the crack of her arse, moving up and down as he gently moves against her. I guess that he is also producing moisture and I imagine the slick and sticky path he has made and how good it feels for him rubbing against her like that.
I turn my hand sideways and put some upper pressure on Andrea's inner thigh. She lifts her leg creating more access for me. I turn my hand, hook three fingers and enter her. She is wet. Very wet. I know that there is still a mixture of juices from last night in her, there has to be after all the sex we had the previous afternoon and well into the night. I can smell that sexy aroma of a spunk filled pussy, a well fucked pussy. An aroma that drives me wild and turns me on. I withdraw my fingers and rub the wetness on them all around her opening before reaching behind her and feeling for the hard cock that I am sure I will find.
Surprisingly it isn't as hard as I imagined but well on the way to being hard, certainly firm and probably hard enough to enter her. I guide his cock in between her legs, not into her pussy but just between her thighs. He adjusts his body position to enable a more comfortable movement, deeper and longer than he was doing previously. His cock head is now poking through to the front of her pussy on each slow thrust forward. I keep my hand there. His cock is rubbing against her pussy with her inner lips surrounding the top half of his cock. My hand is against the underside of his cock gently pressing it against Andrea, into her wetness, ensuring he is sliding the full length of her slit with full contact, embedded in her wetness.