Out of the corner of my eye I could see Sherry was staring…not at the movie. Sherry’s breasts were moving in and out with labored breathing, her dress above her knees which were parted slightly…was she getting hot, too?. Xxx She was obviously fascinated with it, pretending not to look. She smiled. As I looked in the room there they were and what a scene it was…my naughty thighs were massaging my cunt as I walked to the couch. Sherry asked: “What do you mean ‘bad’?” All I could do was smile, [seductively?] and then she insisted “How ‘bad’ is ‘bad’?” I was blushing and Toby was actively licking at both my knees, his cock half out…my legs together fending him off. “His nose is so cold,” she said, closing her eyes. While in the restroom I heard them talking but couldn’t hear the words. The
