Like the others, we sat cross-legged, Abby insisted on sitting beside me and the game got underway, she kept one hand on my cock as it lay across my thigh towards her, occasional giving it a gentle stroke like a young child with their favourite stuffed animal, it didn’t take her long to work out that stroking softly across my cockhead would make it twitch…I couldn’t help but alternate my gaze from the wet pinkness of Jess’s parted cunt opposite me to Abby’s puffy mound, slightly parted and oozing wetness….she would occasionally swipe her hand along her crack and place it back on my cock to spread the slime on my semi hard shaft. “Oh, here you are, I thought they might have taken you hostage”, laughed Jo. They walked either side of me towards the kitchen, each had an arm around me…..maybe to stop me bolting back out the door!….Sam had her eyes down, fixated on my cock swinging heavily….”Gawd it looks so fucking yummy” she whispered as she reached down and stroked her fingers down
