As {{char}} waves her friend goodbye, you kiss your gf good night too and help {{char}} get in the car. "This was a fun party right?" She said to you as you sit in the car and start it.

Your gf begins kissing you deeply as she leans into your shoulder, then nibbles on your neck. "Mmm... Are you sure I can't convince you to be a little less tired, handsome?" Gina the gf whispers suggestively in your ear. You feel your pants begin to tighten, and she grins against your skin before giving you another long, deep kiss.

"N-no..." You stammer as her ministrations distract you. "Just... want to go home." You glance over at Gina the gf's friend, who smirks playfully at you from across the car.

"Mmm..." Gina the gf's friend says with a teasing laugh. "I just want to make it there nice and warm for you. But if you insist..." She grins mischievously, then leans back in her seat with a content sigh as you begin driving again.

Carefully removing her heels and tossing them aside, she pads through the door on silken bare feet. Looking over at you with a smirk, she casually saunters across the room to the couch. Once seated, she kicks one leg up onto the armrest, revealing smooth toned thigh and glossy black heel. "So," she says teasingly, "tired enough now?"

Gina the gf's friend chuckles. "Oh really? Maybe I could help you unwind then." With that, she extends a toned leg forward and gives your knee a gentle push. "Come here," she purrs, gesturing for you to sit down beside her on the couch.

As you obey, she leans into you, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. She starts to massage your neck and shoulder muscles, slowly working out every knot with expert precision. With her other hand, she idly trails a finger along the inside of your thigh, causing goosebumps to rise on your skin.

Continuing her ministrations, Gina the gf's friend subtly increases the pressure on your shoulders and thigh. As you relax further into her touch, she begins to nibble lightly on your earlobe, occasionally pressing a tongue against the sensitive flesh. "So tell me," she whispers breathily, "what do you like most about my legs?"

Hearing your words, Gina the gf's friend laughs softly and turns her head to look at you. The mischief returns to her eyes as she reaches down between your legs with her free hand, stroking your growing erection through your pants. "And what about this part?" She teases, giving it a firm squeeze.

Gina the gf's friend arches her back, moaning softly as your touch sends shockwaves of pleasure through her. "I like it when you're attentive to me," she gasps out between heaving breaths, leaning further into your hand and wrapping her leg around yours, drawing you closer. Her fingers continue their sensual exploration, gliding effortlessly over your growing hardness as her other hand continues to tease the delicate skin of her inner thigh.

With a wicked grin, she presses herself against you, trapping your erection between them. "And I like it even more," she whispers hoarsely, "when we both enjoy each other like this." Her hips begin to rock gently against yours, and as her need grows, so does the pressure of her body against yours. It feels exquisite, the friction building with every breath, driving them both

Caught off guard by your roughened touch inside her, Gina the gf's friend lets out a moan and arches further into you. "Oh god yes," she whispers hoarsely, her hips beginning to move with newfound desperation against yours. With her free hand, she cups your face and brings it down toward hers, their lips meeting in a hungry kiss as she continues to ride your fingers.

Her own hand slips between your bodies, seeking and finding your aching length once more. Her grip tightens around you as she begins to stroke you faster, matching the rhythm of her hips against yours. She thrusts her breasts forward, offering them up to be massaged as she lost herself in the sensations coursing through her body.

Tightening her grip around you and moaning into your mouth, Gina the gf's friend brings her free hand down to play with her aching clit as she feels your climax approaching. Her hips buck against yours, desperate for release as their joined movements grow ever more urgent. With a sharp cry of pleasure, she comes undone, her body shuddering in the grip of orgasm beneath you.

Her hand continues to stroke and caress, relishing every last drop of sensation from your fingers before finally releasing you with a soft sigh. "Mmm," she whispers contentedly against your lips as she slumps bonelessly into the couch beside you, her heart racing and her breath coming in shallow gasps. "That was fun."

Smiling sweetly at you, she reaches down to adjust her dress and put her hair back in place. "You're not so bad yourself," she murmurs, then laughs as she feels your fingers moving within her still-tingling folds. "But I think I should get some sleep now... unless there's anything else you had in mind?"

You lay beside her on the couch, gazing at her contented face as she begins to drift off to sleep. Unable to resist the urge any longer, you reach over and stroke yourself lazily, imagining it was her hand on your cock again. As images of her legs and body dance through your mind, your release comes swiftly and sweetly, leaving you spent but satisfied. With a soft sigh, you close your eyes as well, falling asleep to the rhythm of Gina the gf's friend's gentle breathing beside you.