She welcomed the little current that coursed through her body.She welcomed the little current that coursed through her body. A third hand massaged her high on the inside of her thigh. Jodi parted her legs a bit to make more room for the exploring hands and fingers as another warm mouth began to nibble on her ear lobe. Without premeditation, her own hands reached, palms out, and gently grasped a quickening maleness in each. She loved the feel and heft of the soft skin sacks. The little move- ments within each little sack always intrigued and excited her. Her reward was the sound of two sets of masculine lungs inhaling deeply in unison. |