
We were on the mat, the other pair, with the help of Carmen, who had made the tone had come into action. The lying above it, Carmen supportive hand on his lingam.
Carmen I was jealous, having the hand between two people who are fucking, being able to play the one or the other, feeling his strength both as the softness of her, both enjoying themselves, and probably the situation. I must say that I really have, and it's a strange situation and exciting at once.
It is not known (finally, you have your hands full with their partners) if one touches a man or woman, or the truth is that it matters much. If a neuron will remain available might guess, I think that if a woman focuses more on the lingam because less known erogenous zones of men, and instead if a man likes more brush around, you know that testicles are painful if they are crushed but the skin that covers them is erogenous to be caressed. So avoid the pinch, or give shots.
I watched them fuck, while the hands of Carmen passed from one to another, her tits now, now it's ass. Focused there, stroking movements accompanying him, touching the perineum, the area most sensitive searching, until he began to move more sharply, as if to finish.
She took his hand and said:
- Not yet, wait, we just started.
They stopped for a moment, that he recovered. Sometimes changed position, standing, I believe, so that we could see the action. When they were in the position of the dog, I went through my head under her breasts and sucked her nipples, otherwise forgotten, until you feel the mouth of Carmen in me.

But at that time I was hanging on the breast, and not admit many distractions, still sucking and I thought it liked, and that among the blows that he gave his fellow behind (accompanied, it seemed, of one or the other cheek, and, of course, many bad words), and my action, she began to scream as if they were killed, falling on me, trembling, his body wet with sweat still vibrating.
He looked at me and said now, but you're you and not her.
I did not understand, until he turned, spread her legs and put his hand on her wet sex. He came, I opened a little hand, I did not remove it, I wanted to participate in the magic moment of penetration, wanted to feel in my hands touch strong drive of a lingam entering yoni of a woman.
Your sex, wet, slipped between my fingers buried in her body, with a sucking sound. I noticed in passing, I felt, I too, a little star.
Then closed by a ring fingers on his penis. I felt the strength and depth of their movements, so different from the smooth, undulating women while her lips close around my hand, completely flooded.
I noticed that he did it differently than I did, deliberate movements and deep, also stronger (never too late to learn I thought), but the pelvis moving, pushing with all his body.

The not want to run and therefore tried to take my hand, but she ...
- Let, let, I want to end up well, while Carmen took her hand and put it also in the area. I know because I found myself the other hand, who greeted me somewhat.
Obviously, it's hard stand making love, if on one hand there are fingers that reinforce the effect of vaginal muscles, and the other is a hand caressing the back.
I felt at the turn of the movement was already looking forward to the end, because their movement centered around my fingers. He moved fast, tense, relaxed fucking different from before, a few millimeters, but they all focus the most sensitive part of his penis around my hand, taking advantage of the additional strength of my fingers, looking for the point that I knew more sensitive. She motivated by voice:
- Stronger, and, give him everything! that does not distract always excited and surprised me, it seems to me that I was laughing. But no, felt her orgasm coming on the tension of his body, his penis, infinitely harder, until I felt the pulse of her orgasm.
I had never felt so clear, it was as if something hard to become even more rigid for a few seconds, and then again less, as if something loosens tense and within it. I flooded the hand, a very special smell emanated, erotic, male and female combined.

I put my hand to my nose and my fingers smell multiplied by one thousand. Carmen took her hand in mine and the two approaches to our faces, we were close. He licked my fingers, and was an electric shock I walk through my hands and was circulated through my body.
The smell, the situation, the experience hitherto demanded happen then to be the hero of my story.
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