The Welcome Guest

8 months ago 15th Mar 15:07

The dusky dancers changed position. Once again, Graham was on his back as Jules moved like a cat along a fence. She crawled forward and slowly mounted her husband, letting out a deep moan and gasp. Celine could see a clear outline in the bright moonlight. Her motion was slow at first but quickly accelerated into a frenzied pace. The gentle bouncing of the shaded form mesmerized Celine.

Celine was nearing orgasm and she knew it would be big. She firmly gripped the door jam as waves and waves of pleasure filled her. Every sense was sharpened and it took all her concentration not to scream out in orgasmic delight. As Celine relaxed, she saw her friend arch her back, sticking her dim breasts into the air and begin her own orgasm. Celine could not tell in the darkness that Jules was shaking with sensual joy.

She watched best friend collapsed onto her husband’s chest. As the couple cuddled in twilight afterglow, Celine returned to the couch. Hot, sweaty, and totally exhausted, she crawled under the covers. From the bedroom, Jules called, with a knowingly giggle, "Good night Celine. Sweet dreams!".

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