Grab Amy display panties and wrap them around your cock

Jessica moved with a fluid silence. She leaned down from the side of your armchair, the scent of her perfume and the cool silk of her dress brushing against you. She picked up the scrap of crimson lace from the floor where Amy had dropped it.

She returned to your side, her movements deliberate. Without a word, she reached for the zipper of your pants. Your body was rigid, but you didn't stop her. The sound of the zipper was deafening in the quiet room. She freed your aching cock, which sprang out, hard and wanting.

She held up Amy's panties. "They're soaked," she murmured, a dark satisfaction in her voice. "It what my Jacob does to needy little sluts like Amy." Then, she wrapped the cool, damp fabric around your shaft. The sensation was exquisite and agonizing. The intimate feel of your girlfriend's arousal, now in the hands of another woman, used to stroke you while you watched her with another man, was a twisted symphony of pleasure and pain.

Jessica began to move her hand, slowly, rhythmically, her grip firm and sure. Her other hand rested on your thigh, a grounding, possessive touch. "Watch," she commanded softly, her breath hot against your neck. "Watch him take her."

On the bed, Amy reached down between her legs. She took Jacob's massive cock in her small, pale hand. She couldn't close her fingers around it. She guided the thick head to her slick entrance, rubbing it against her clit, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

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