As I watched them, slowly stroking my panicked prick, Andrea spotted me out of the corner of her eye and, easing her lips away from Ginny's, turned her head toward me.As I watched them, slowly stroking my panicked prick, Andrea spotted me out of the corner of her eye and, easing her lips away from Ginny's, turned her head toward me. She slid her hand from Ginny's back, groped for my hand and, finding it, she squeezed it hard. "Hi," she whispered, barely audibly, and smiled so fucking delightfully at me. "Hi, yourself," I smiled back, "was it good for you, too?" Still breathing hard, Andrea laughed her cute, tinkling laugh and Ginny turned to me, too, resting her cheek on Andrea's and shared our joke. "So glad you could join us, Mick," Ginny teased. She glanced down at my stiff friend in my hand and I knew she wanted to laugh at my condition. "Oh," she chided playfully, "and look at your poor little cock. |