Stay and chat.

Now you finally sit there, two nude boys at your side. While making small-talk your mind is racing how to get rid of Harry.

Just you feel his hand grabbing your thigh again. You turn your head and open your mouth to say something, but he looks into your eyes and says: 'What? I'm dressed like you.'.

So you grab Tyler's hand and lead it to your left thigh, as near as possible to your pussy. His eyes nearly fall out of his head and his face turns redder than a tomato.

While Tyler's hand doesn't move, Harry's hand comes closer and closer to your private parts.

A bit mad about Tyler you place your right hand on Harry's leg. Without turning your head you can see him grin and with your heart beating faster you move your hand toward his penis. You hold your breath when you touch it and find it rock hard.