Emma pushed Darren to one side and I sat on the other. She hooked her legs over our thighs; exposing her pussy to our gaze. Her breasts cried out for attention. Emma extended both arms and soon she had our cocks wrapped in the palm of her hands. She fisted them both. The smile on her face said it all, but the most precious moment for me was when she closed her eyes and giggled out loud. Both of our cocks were hard as she squeezed and pumped them in unison.Darren and I had the same thought, and we both leant in to kiss her breasts, taking a nipple into our mouths at the same time. The fingers of our hands met on Emma’s pussy and we both stroked it. Darren was the first to get his finger inside and after stroking her thigh, I rested the pad of my index finger on her clit; stroking it in a gentle circular motion. Darren was not as elegant. His finger reached inside her and he started to finger fuck her. Emma was shaking her head to and fro, her fists never stopped pumping our cocks and I. She stiffened a little as my mouth did its thing, and soon I was ready to go lower.“No penetration,” she reminded me as I made my way down her belly into her pubic hair. She smelled fantastic, so sweet and girly. I pushed her legs apart and she offered only token resistance as she enjoyed me lapping at her and getting my tongue into her slit. When I moved further down, loving her crotch and coming to the edge of her crack, she wriggled free.“I mean it,” she said. “Save something for later. I’m not touching you, am I?” She did mean it. She was setting a good example and I was supposed to follow her lead.I returned to her clitoris, determined to see if she had some sort of limiter restricting her enjoyment. I sensed her resistance as she gave a little groan, then she sort of stretched to reset herself, so I intensified my licking and sucking and she tried to suppress a shudder as a small orgasmic tremor shook her.“Hmm?” I said.“Okay, stop it,” she said with mock irritation. “That’s not.
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