They were both on the couch, the soft clink of glasses with non-alcoholic drinks as they toasted his birthday. My desi “You want us to…together?”She nodded, her eyes sparkling with excitement. I positioned myself. We stood at the end of the corridor.“How was it?” she asked, her voice laced with curiosity.“Nothing happened,” I replied, trying to sound casual.She looked deep into my eyes. “I’ll start engaging with him intimately,” She explained, her voice lowering to a muggy tone.“I’ll offer him the drinks we got for the plan,” She explained, her voice lowering to a sultry tone. Her expression shifted to something more naughty.She began, her voice soft and teasing, “I have a plan for his birthday.”I raised an eyebrow, delighted. With deliberate slowness, I guided.As his cock entered my pussy. “That was close,” I said, brushing a strand of hair from her face.“Too close,” she agreed, leaning in for a quick kiss.We then sat on the bed.
