Online Jack and Jill Party!

I'm off to the kitchen to make a fresh batch of pico de gallo. Come on all you horny people! It's time to play!
 
I don't really, however in the seclusion of your thread and to delight the hostess I would love to dance ^_^ hehe.

- holds out hand fondly for Jada, a mischievous smile curling my lips slightly -

Not a problem. Former dance teacher here. I'll make you look good even if you have two left feet!
 
Ohh, that is quite intriguing =]
I thank you in advance, perhaps I could return the kindness somehow...

Well... This is a Jack and Jill party and technically we're not supposed to be touching each other but... Since nobody else is here... And it is my party... The possibilities are endless!
 
Ah of course, I understand ^_^
Well your kindness can be returned however you wish Jada, it is indeed your party and I like endless...
I am at your will hehe =P

Ah... Then perhaps we should settle in on the beanbags or floor cushions and get naked!
 
As you wish...hehe.

- settles into the plush comfortable beanbags littering the ornate room, reaching slowly to slip the black jacket from my shoulders, my gaze fondly resting on you -

I slip the strap of my dress down over one shoulder and reach for the other, slowly letting it slide down to expose my breasts.
 
- smiling thoughtfully I attempt to keep my gaze in admiration over your movements as my jacket and light blue buttoned dress shirt find themselves to the floor, forgotten. A familiar sensation of arousal slowly sparking up from my veins -

Ohhh... I let my dress drop to the floor. Now I am naked.
 
- my hand moves subtly to press into the growing excitement between my legs, squirming slightly to adjust to better position in the beanbags, legs splayed and hips tensing into my touches. As my hidden arousal grows and I become throbbing hard with anticipation my hand rubs down over the now noticeable bulge in my black dress pants.

My eyes glinting with the fog of lust as you stand before me, your self bare to the world and bare to my attentive gaze. Etching every detail of your curves with my greeny emerald eyes -

Oooh! You have green eyes too? Mine are more like canned peas green. Heh. But they do have gold flecks.

I watch you intently as my left hand explores my now stiffening nipples and my right hand works its way down to my crotch, fingers barely teasing my clit.
 
Lovely ^_^ the flecks of gold would certainly reflect well in this beautiful room you have here.

- "You should sit Jada, it's more comfortable." I say with a whisper and slight giggle. My hand grasps my hardness through the material of my pants as much as I can in a thought of desire. Breathing softly but slowly, watching you, your fingers as they move gracefully over your intimate curves, I adore the look of your nipples as your finger leaves them and traces their path for more desirable aspirations. Relishing in the moment you begin to lightly tease at your clit -

I work my way slowly into my pussy with my finger, tasting my wetness. Mmmm... So sweet! And tasting it excites me so much that more juice gushes out.
 
- the display before me seems overwhelmingly lustful, as I watch I can not resist but to bring my fingers swiftly to the belt and clasp holding the black dress pants to my waist. Quickly they were discarded and my hand returned to the throbbing hardness between my legs, hidden only now by dark grey briefs, light enough in material colour to clearly discern a wet patch at the tip of the large bulge, excitement evidently coursing heavy through my veins.

My gaze catches yours and the golden flecks swimming in the emerald pools of your eyes glimmered deviantly at me, my own look returning a lust to encourage you onward -

My eyes lock onto yours, then drift to your belt, then back up. I shiver at my nakedness and let out a soft moan.
 
I sit and watch Jada pleasure her self. I can feel my arousal increasing with each her her moans
 
- your moan echoes wonderfully though the ornate room, my breathing slows as I listen and I watch your eyes, intent on teasing you as long as I can endure, my fingers tracing up and down the throbbing length of my hardness under the material. My chest rising and falling with each measured breath -

I begin letting my fingers stray all over my pussy. My clit, my lips, tracing around the opening and even back to my ass. My hips buck upwards, wanting more satisfaction.
 
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