She stopped and got off. It's funny, when she wasn't touching me, it was weird. Where is she? What's she doing? Then I felt her lips on my ear. Barely a whisper.
"You can't c*m yet. There's a line. Four of us."
She was gone. A line? FOUR?
Nobody came in right away. I got off the bed. I'd felt a towel. I found it and wiped the sweat and girl juice off my body. I found my water bottle and emptied it. f*****g is thirsty work. This was fun. I was hoping Jill was liking it too.
I was standing when the blankets moved. She bumped into me, not expecting me to be standing.
Tall and thin, young, maybe? Her hands touched my waist and moved up over my shoulders, slowly, exploring, her touch seemed needy. Well, she has been waiting in line and had to hear what went on. I rested my hands on her wai
