James took a breath and nodded to Erin as he slipped Tom's cock inside the
g-string letting out a small gasp and he felt the tip of Tom's prick press
into his clit.
"Heh," grinned Erin, slink over to the two of them, "And just to make sure"
James gasp, turned into a groan as Erin tightened the g-string, pressing Tom's
cock into him heavily, the shaft spreading the lips of his pussy, the tip even
more heavy against his clitoris.
"Now, grind," Erin instructed, "You have five minutes"
James started his grinding, the cock rubbing on his pussy starting strange
emotions as he started leaking lubricant all over the shaft.
Tom's arms wrapped around his waist as he began to slip more.
"You didn't have to do this" came the whisper into his ear.
James grinding became more intense a the time went on gasping as Tom's prick
pounded against his clit.
Every now and then the head of Tom's cock would catch slightly in his opening
as he got closer to release.
Moving harder, faster, he approached the plateau, his eyes slightly glazed.
"And time"
"Crap. I didn't get off" James mumbled and heard Tom mutter in agreement.
'I was that close, too' James thought and sunk back down onto Tom's lap.
