He held his arms out to indicate I come to him. A second finger joined the first and I fucked myself slowly, the palm of my hand rubbing my clit, my juices dripping onto the bed. Paul pulled me onto my hands and knees again, across the width of the bed, Steve positioned himself behind me and Paul stood on the floor in front of me. We spent an hour or so smoking joints and dancing around the front room rushing wonderfully. “See ya later guys, have fun” Steve winked as he got out of the car. I crawled over to him, kneeling between his legs my head positioned over his dick. The shower felt great on my skin and made me rush and shiver. I pulled my head backwards of Steve’s fat dick, allowing myself to speak. I could see my pussy juices glistening around his mouth and his nose and I leaned in and kissed him hard licking his face clean, enjoying the taste of myself and the naughtiness of it.
