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Chapter 43 by Drakavius Drakavius

Does Erin-Lynn make the next move?

She Resists

Erin-Lynn shifted up on her knees, her modesty eroding against the two who demonstrating a lack of any in the elevator. Her dress concealed all her body, her legs splayed as if it was her, and not that brunette with a man beneath her.

She cupped her breasts gratuitously, presenting their covered size and how good it made her feel to squeeze them. Her fingers circled and pressed against her nipples, not just showing where they were, but allowing her to pry pleasure from them through the excessively feeling layers of fabric and padding they still bore.

Her mind questioned if Matt would consider it cheating if she shared her naked form.

She was an exciting woman… Once.

Sierra sat upright atop Damian's cock, moaning lusciously as she arched her back presenting her bouncing orbs in their full and perfect looking glory. Cupping them she mirrored how Erin-Lynn was fondling herself, smiling knowingly that hers looked so much better in all their exposed naked glory.

Feeling Damian clasp her thighs she screamed in surprise and delight as she felt him thrust up deliberately, impaling her hard with what would normally be a painful thrust except, for her sex crazed haze. She hungered for his cock to rip deeper into her.

Watching as the two were locked momentarily gasping in climax Erin-Lynn felt her groping herself was lacking. As one hand continued to fondle a breast through her dress the other crept down to her ankle, slipping the shoe off Erin-Lynn luxuriated in the sought after contact of her touch on bare skin.

Seeing the couple resume their rutting Erin-Lynn had to wonder what was going on with them. She had never known a guy to maintain his rigidity with such stamina, never mind the woman had to be in a completely light-headed haze of sexual endorphins by now.

She couldn't know the struggle the two faced in their desperation to cum. Increasingly they both wondered if perhaps the girl joining them would tip them over, yet still they waited for her to show an interest, or a willingness in sharing herself.

Erin-Lynn relished the feel of her nails delicately scratching up her leg. The sensation barely placating the still growing urge to strip naked, masturbate, and even fuck. As her hand danced higher on her leg she looked down at her dress, sparing her hand from its poor attempt at fondling to position the dress. Driven by her still diminishing modesty.

It couldn't be cheating if it was just masturbation…. Especially if they couldn't see anything… Right? As the thoughts continued to debate in her head, and her senses tuned in the now anal stretch occurring before her she moaned in relief at feeling the fingers dancing between her thighs.

Pausing sheepishly for a moment, slowly they crawled back towards her wet pussy as she felt secure in her lewd action being unnoticed. Her warm wet juices tingled upon her finger tips as they parted her labia, and kissed her clit.

Gasping in relief Erin-Lynn looked upwards for a moment relishing the long sought after touch. Gazing at the couple grinding slow and aggressively, bodies pressed together intimately she slow stroked her clit, slipping her finger lower, teasing the entry to her pussy as it hungered for attention.

“Yesss…” Erin-Lynn moaned lusciously, pausing after the successful penetration of a finger into her pussy to exchange a sheepish glance with the excitedly lurid stares of the couple. Their motion seemed to slow and become gratuitous, as they watched Erin-Lynn irresistibly continue her slow finger grinding in and out.

As her eyes locked with the couple they seemed to pace themselves based on the slow gradual motions of the hand concealed beneath the dress. It excited Erin-Lynn, increasing her thoughts of a cock within her, fending off the arousal of taking the next step on the line of cheating, feeling very much on the edge of falling into the abyss of lust. Desiring to join the duo before her more...

As a second finger joined the first in spreading her tight folds, grinding across her clit she paused as the couple shuffled positions. The cock looked even larger, harder, and more irresistible. She could smell the sex rampantly in the enclosed elevator.

She yearned to cheat, she wondered if she could just give in. She licked her lips in contemplation of jealously inserting herself between them both.

What Does Erin-Lynn do?

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