Friction

Emily stalks towards Brian, her face slack and wanton, her fingers busy under her leggings. He watches her approach, his eyes glinting, his cock bulging in his pants. Your eyes are torn between the tableau of the three entwined girls on the couch and the overheated blonde teen, your own cock throbbing with need.

Emily turns as she nears Brian, pressing her ass against him as she writhes, her fingers probing her own cunt, her mouth open and gasping as grinds against his cock. He moans softly as her sweet teen ass rubs against him, then moans deeper as he wraps an arm around her, grabbing a handful of her tit.

"Oh God!" she groans deeply, her voice hoarse and guttural. She bites her lip and grinds harder against him, her hand growing more frantic under her leggings. You hardly know where to look or what to do, tempted by Valeries wriggling ass and fascinated by Emily's wanton display. For that matter there is Tricia's gasping mouth, slack and wet as she pants from the pleasure of Sondra's tongue.

So many sweet young holes, and your self control starting to melt like snow off a sunwarmed field.