#309943 - After that show I could feel my own pussy tightening around my dildo, but I didn’t want to let myself cum yet, ripping the vibrator free of my vagina, I resorted to lightly flicking my clit, knowing it would keep my orgasm dormant, not quite letting it run free, not quite letting it die away. After a moment of controlling my own orgasm I realised I was missing the real show, the beloved’s next door had switched roles, Sara was flat on her back, legs spread wide her dark hair splayed over the edges of the bed, the veins in her neck standing to attention as she resisted the sensations Jayne’s tongue was leaving. I watched, biting my lip, wanting what Jayne was getting, as Sara rubbed her long fingers over Jayne’s pussy through her underwear, gently teasing the crotch with her nail, thinking about pulling it aside to reveal the softness residing inside.