After a while of licking and probing her tight little hole, I straightened up and moved closer to her upturned naked ass. I took hold of my drooling d**k, still hang out through my fly, and as I slid the fat head up and down through her drenched p***y lips, I said, "Oh, look. Sandy's in the backyard. She must have dropped over to borrow something."
"What?" Holly exclaimed, lifting her head to see. "You're kidding!"
"Yes, I am," I said as I pushed her face back into the bedspread. "But let's pretend. Let's pretend your best friend is peeking in the window watching you get f****d with your t**s hanging out, your skirt all bunched up, and your hands tied behind your back."
"I wonder what she's thinking," I went on teasingly, "as I rub my stiff d**k up and down your p***y lips. I wonder if
