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Make sure your shoulders are directly over your hands,” Danielle says as she pushes Andrea back slightly. I watch Andrea’s body move and shamelessly stare down her tank top at the peaks of her sweaty heaving breasts. More of her flesh is visible as gravity pulls her boobs downwards, and since she isn’t wearing a sports bra, they sway gently when Danielle moves her. Danielle looks over and smiles as she sees amateur me stare, which excites me even more. She looks down at my crotch and smiles; my gaze follows hers, noticing a wet spot where the head of my cock has pressed against by shorts and leaked precum for the last hour. She then instructs me to try it and I roll over and push myself up into a high plank pose. My erection bulging out of my shorts at this point and I can feel Andrea’s eyes surveying the shape in my shorts. Danielle moves up to me to adjust me and I feel the heat from her crotch as it gets close to the top of my head. “Your butt is sticking up too high, Matthew” and she leans over me to press my hips down and as she does her crotch presses against my forehead. I lift my head ever so slightly so my nose is pressed gently against her clit through her yoga pants. blowjob I feel a slight quiver in her legs as my nose rubs against her. “See Andrea,” Danielle says as she keeps pressure on my hips, “your butt should be right in line with your torso.” “I can see, yeah,” says Andrea. In my peripheral vision I can see Andrea is babe sitting cross-legged facing us and that her hand is down the shorts lent to her by Danielle. At first I think she might be adjusting them so she no longer has a camel toe, but I notice her hand moving ever so slightly and staying inside the shorts. “I want you to come here and keep some pressure on his hips while I adjust his legs,” says Danielle. “Okay, sure” says Andrea, as she withdraws her hand from her shorts and discretely wipes it on her tank top. She takes Danielle’s place, and I lift my head before Andrea moves over and her crotch bumps hard against my nose and mouth. When her hips meet my face she lets out a little gasp and pushes them harder as she leans over. Her hands extend out and rather than press down on my hips she squeezes my ass cheeks and moans a bit louder. “That’s good,” says Danielle, “keep the pressure on him,” as she gets down next to me. “Now, you’re thighs should have just a bit of space between them,” says Danielle, still in a professional tone, as she slips a hand between my upper thighs. She holds it there for a minute before moving slowly up to cup my balls. I moan into Andrea’s sweaty crotch and I feel her legs twitch with pleasure at the vibration. Danielle begins to slowly massage my balls, squeezing them gently. The feeling of Danielle’s small and gentle but firm hands massaging my balls and the base of my cock makes me breathe heavier directly into Andrea’s crotch. Not able to move my hands because I am in plank position, I extend my indian tongue and begin to lick the cleft between Andrea’s pussy lips over Danielle’s tight black compression shorts. I can just barely taste Andrea’s sweet 19-yo pussy juices which are slowly soaking through her panties and into the shorts, encouraged by my tongue strokes. My arms are beginning to quiver both from the excitement and blood flowing to my crotch, but also since I’ve been supporting my body primarily from arms for several minutes now. Danielle’s hand moves from the base Brunette of my cock and feels its way along my shaft until she reaches the head. She surrounds my cock tip with her fingers and gently massages it. Before I know it, Danielle has laid down on her back and pushed herself underneath me, with her legs sticking out from under the left side of my torso. Reina open her mouth and spread her lips around Aiko’s entire vulva, making a seal and applied suction until Aiko’s pussy filled her mouth, her tongue was probing everywhere. She’d remained silent as I spilled myself to her, only asking for me to clarify something once or twice. I think it over as the waitress brings me Brunette another refill. Her undies were all thong style. "ALLRIGHT, LET'S CUT THE SHIT AND GET IT ON!" she said, planting her hands on her hips and indian looking Pinkie square in the eye. Mmm, it makes me so wet. I start to buck faster and harder into her ass. 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