More hands ran mikes apartment lily over her sides and down to her hips, around to her ass, spreading her cheeks. Even more hands moved between her legs. She mikes apartment lily spread her feet slightly to let the hands there find her pussy. Fingers lifted her lips and moved upward until her mikes apartment lily clit was visible. "Put her down now," someone suggested. She was mikes apartment lily eased downward then to the floor where she felt some kind of comfort or quilt had been spread. No one told her how to position herself, so she turned to lie on her back. Hands took her immediately. Hands found her breasts again. Hands lifted her legs and spread them. Hands were everywhere on her body, touching, caressing, probing, pulling her skin and pulling her to go with them where they wanted her to go.
They were best friends in high school and remained close throughout college and beyond. They do mikes apartment lily almost everything together. Susannah is a little more on the wild side than Jeannie. J (my nickname for her) tends to be on the reserved side in the public eye. She does have her moments alone with me when she loses some of her inhibitions, though. One day, J came home after stopping by Susannah's house after work and said that Susannah had asked her to do a favor for her and wanted to know what I thought of it. It seems that Susannah's boyfriend had a birthday coming up, and she wanted to surprise him with some boudoirs photos of herself in somewhat compromising positions and wanted J to be her photographer.