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Dumped by her date, she still finds loving.

Have some fruit."

Jerry looks down and smiles at Amy, "Hi Amy. You're looking good today." Amy realizes the game has just changed.

Jerry rudely turns on the television to some sports show and sits on the sofa above and to her side; his hairy and sweaty legs only inches from her arm and shoulder. Fortunately, the television is on mute.

Brad, lying next to her, has his hands underneath the comforter and continues to massage her nipples, which are now getting hard. She knows Jerry is watching them and knows what they are doing. The thought of it has her excited.

"Jerry, I think Amy wants more fruit and yogurt. Do you mind?"

Jerry reaches over and grabs a strawberry, "Hey, anything for Amy." He lets her eat it from his fingers as he rubs her lips with it. When she finishes, he reaches and grabs a spoonful of yogurt and feeds her. Brad stretches out next to her and moves his hands into the rim of her shorts, which are pull down to her pubic area under the comforter.

Jerry reaches for the glass of orange juice and puts it to her mouth. She takes a small drink. Brad hands moves to cup her mound. She breathes deep and orange juice dribbles off the glass and down her neck. Jerry takes the edge of the comforter and wipes her. The comforter had been tucked behind her and now it was slipping off her neck and shoulders. She doesn't want to look down or move; she is afraid her breast might be visible to Jerry.

As Brad slides his fingers in her wet slit, she starts to realize what is happening. She is tense and scared. She almost panics as she thinks she might be getting raped. Brad stretches up and kisses her lightly on lips. He pulls the comforter up and around her. He continues to kiss her and let her know that it is ok. After a few minutes, she opens her mouth and leads his tongue inside her with her tongue.

Brad slips his hand back under the comforter and stokes her hardened nipples. He moves his hand to her abdomen and then into her shorts. She wiggles and squirms until the comforter slides on her chest. She grows more excited knowing that Jerry probably sees her breasts. She hears Jerry shift to the edge of the sofa above her.

Brad moves further into her shorts; she scoots her body upward pulling the comforter with off her chest. She looks down to see the comforter at her midsection and her bare breasts. Brad is slowly finger fucking her. She squirms and intentionally pulling the comforter further down on her abdomen. Brad reaches back and unclips her handcuffs. He then undoes her ankle brace. He slides his hand under the comforter and continues his stroking. His hand is clearly visible as the comforter is barely covering her pelvis.

She looks up and watches Jerry watching them. She continues watching him as Brad continues to slowly finger fucks her. After a few more minutes she takes her legs and moves the comforter completely off her.

Brad scoots up to her and whispers lovingly in her ear, "Do you want your short offs?"

She tries to force a smile as she nods to the obvious. She raises and extends her legs helping Brad with her shorts. A rush goes thru her as she sees her completely naked body in front of them.

She watches as Brad gently and slowly caresses and fingers her. Jerry moves to sit on a coffee table in front of her.

She spreads her legs more as Brad starts rubbing and gently massaging her inner thigh. She flexes and tightens her inner muscle communicating her response to Brad. He squeezes her muscle and she tightens and flexes it against the pressure of his hand.

She glances at Jerry and feels his eyes on her pussy. She is glad that Brads keeps rubbing and squeezing her thigh, as she wants Jerry to keep fucking her with his eyes. Jerry rubs his inner thigh just like Brad is rubbing her. He licks his lips and spreads his legs a bit; she sees the budge in his liner up as she follows his leg muscles into the wide leg of his running shorts.

She moves her hands to her chest and cups her breasts.