This story continues on from my last one entitled, Sarah and Lucy...he loves to watch
I was only vaguely aware of Mark's eyes glued to me during my orgasm. I'm laying here trying hard to catch my breath, with Sarah gently stroking my belly. She looks at me, with a question in her eyes, I know what she wants, and I know its what Mark wants too. If I look deep within myself I also know its what I want too. I look over to Mark, smile...and say "aren't you going to join us Mark?"
I don't need to ask him twice! He quickly sheds his clothes, and kneels on the end of the bed. I reach out my hand and take his...pulling him up the bed to join sarah and I. He lays back on the pillows pulling me to lay half over him, kissing me deeply with his tongue darting in to tease mine.
I'm very much aware now of Sarah watching the two of us, and also aware that I want her to be joining in, not just an onlooker. I break the kiss, and look at her, smiling softly. Mark is just laying there, looking very much like the cat who stole the cream. Myself on one side of him and my friend Sarah on the other.
I move to a kneeling position and reach for her, not sure what I want to do, never having been in quite this position before. I do know that I want to give her as much pleasure, if not more, than she gave me only moments before. She moves to kneel in front of me, our bodies separated my Mark laying between us.
We lean towards each other, and kiss softly. I'm aware of Marks fingers lightly moving up and down the side of my breast. My own hands move to cup her breasts, brushing lightly against the fingers of Marks other hand. I slowly rub my thumbs back and forth over her nipples and catch her gasp in my mouth. She moans and reaches for me to steady herself.
"God you two are driving me insane!" Mark says. He slips his fingers between my legs and slides them between my pussy lips. I'm so wet, so hot and throbbing. I know he's doing the same to Sarah, I hear her gasp his name and I take that as a signal to increase the teasing of her nipples. Pinching them slightly, rolling them between my thumb and first finger, just how I like it being done to me.