My Bestie and I Share a Dick and Finger Ourselves

She knows exactly what she's doing to you.

Her slow, deliberate movements are making your hand move of its own accord. As she touches herself, her body responds eagerly, the flush rising up her chest, the arch of her back, the way her mouth falls open. The sound of her breathing is all you can hear, it's all you want to hear.

Every moment she edges closer to climax, every stroke of her fingers inside herself, is drawing you in. You can feel your pulse racing, your breath catching in your throat. How long will you last? Not long, not with her like this. She's getting wetter by the second, and you can almost taste it.

Her friend is just as hungry, just as desperate. They're both teasing you now, their hands moving faster, their bodies trembling with need. The man's hand is there too, his fingers plunging deep inside one of them as she cries out in pleasure. It's too much to take, you have to see more.