With a girl… and boys (part 2)

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So we have a little break. It's been a while since we stopped the poses anyway. The boys leave their case (that's why the pictures illustrating this post do not quite match the unfolding events) and we join in the bed, everyone behind his beautiful, Manuella and I face each other.

We discuss this first round as we give free rein to our hands on our bodies. Giacomo is still surprised by his own reaction to our antics. This is not the first time he sees me with a girl, but like every time, it puts him in all its forms, he remains paralyzed by the scene, his pants stretched to the extreme, unable to support on the trigger.

I caress Manuella: his skin is silky, a delight. She also goes through all the plots of my body and returns the compliment. Gentlemen, Fred and Giacomo ask us permission to go to unknown land. That's how our hands blend, Fred's hands tame my body, while Giacomo's hands explore Manuella's.

She stretches her face towards mine, and puts her lips on mine. My hands on her neck, I close my eyes and enjoy this kiss so soft and tender. Our tongues bind and untied while the boys cover us with kisses. Their hands are more enterprising, insist more on our breasts, gently pinch our nipples. By mutual agreement, they seem synchronized, and slip between our respective thighs, discovering slots still wet pleasure previously experienced.

Their fingers creep into our intimacies, stimulated by our moans. They start with back and forth whose speed and pressure increase crescendo. On our side, our hands have found and eradicated their sexes from their dwellings that have become too narrow. Rolled up on their sleeves, they give them long movements, decanting them at times.

Their very hard sex in our hands, our tongues always spinning together, our sighs more and more sonorous manifest our culminating desire. Always perfectly synchronous, Manuella and I guide these rudders towards our entrails. Raising each slightly a thigh, our hands position the acorns of our men between our lips, arching our hips well to invite them to penetrate us.

I feel the penis Giacomo slowly interfering in me. He holds me by the hips and takes me in a spoon. He kisses me in the neck as he begins his comings and goings. I feel his cock swell as it enters me, and his movements are more and more supported and firm. His hands on my hips make me order to arch more, so he can visit me more deeply.

Facing us, Fred and Manuella are like a mirror. He too is engulfed in her and takes her on the side. Their moans excite me, especially those of my beautiful who has neglected my lips for a moment, the time to savor his penetration.

After a good time in small spoons, the boys wish to change. They undress in no time. Giacomo draws me to the edge of the bed and positions me doggy style, rump well plump and offered. He shoves me with a single resolute push this time, which is not to displease me. I invite Manuella to come and sit in front of me and start to enjoy it with delight. I love to hear him moan, a real inducement to lust. Fred stood over his face, and snuck between his upper lips this time. He literally kissed her mouth, while I eat her pussy, making me take me doggy style! A ticket for hell if it exists!

Our groans are superimposed, I always watch the complaints of Manuella, wishing to provide him always more fun. His lips are swollen and bead of desire. I taste his precious juice and mix my own saliva. My fingers search the inside of her vagina that I feel distend as his excitement increases. My tongue sometimes accompanies my fingers between her lips, and alternates with circular movements leaning on her clit.

Meanwhile, Giacomo still holds me by the hips. He licks his thumb before pressing it on my washer. A slight pain reveals to me that it introduces it gently in my small conduit. I push to widen the passage, and this slight pain is accompanied by a little thrill of pleasure. He drops saliva again on his thumb, and reintroduces it back into my foundation. This time, he inscribes small circles more and more ample to soften it.

My fingers temporarily give up the slot of my partner to titillate my clitoris. Giacomo withdraws from my pussy and after having well lubricated his glans of saliva, the pose against my eye. It presses slowly but surely, and sinks millimeter by millimeter. I feel totally invaded and invested.

My bud is stretched to the extreme under my fingers, my lips dripping with pleasure. I masturbate while I feel her sex bump deep in my bowels, her belly against my buttocks. He withdraws slowly, before filling me again with his member. His comings and goings are more and more pressing, firm and fast. My buttocks are gradually arching, showing that pain leaves room for pleasure. Giacomo now takes my ass as he took my pussy.

Suddenly, I feel his cock swell again, his pace is accelerating and he retired to spread on my buttocks in a groan. After a few seconds to regain his senses, he and I get up and I go in the shower rinse me summarily.

Fred took the opportunity to take my place between the thighs of his beautiful. He positions his penis between his wet lips and is introduced again very slowly. Giacomo and I contemplate them in their antics, fascinated.

To be continued…