Amateur friends masturbate together
We moaned into each other's mouths.
When we parted, he placed the ring on my finger and laid down beside me, tucking our clasped hands to his chest.
I gasped when two of his fingers spread my outer lips and his middle finger slid between them, circling at my clit. When fingers on his left hand pinched my nipple and twisted it in time with the actions of his right-handed fingers.
Then she rationalized, since there was no bird, there was no need for stuffing.
You're not the first person to catch a cold at Christmas. And they say us men are bad when we're sick!" The bed shifted.
Life kept dealing me blows.