Having her hand around Richard’s cock confirmed Lauren’s suspicions - he was hung. She was used to high school guys, none of which had much to brag about. But Richard... her dirty mind immediately went further. With the blanket hiding them, she couldn’t see anything, which was more of a disappointment than she cared to admit.<br/><br/>She bit her lip to prevent from moaning when he pressed the fabric against her pussy, doing everything in her power to keep her face neutral in case Andrew happened to look at her. That was doubtful, though, she knew he wouldn’t look away from the movie until it was over. With that in mind, she moved slightly more freely.<br/><br/>She felt him push his jeans down, and it didn’t take her long to figure out why. Andrew had a thing for his balls being touched, and Richard had conveniently freed his own. She slid her hand from his shaft to his balls, squeezing them lightly under the covers. She’d watched enough porn to know that balls were a sensitive spot for any guy.<br/><br/>She knew that if Andrew were to catch on to what they were doing, he’d be disgusted. She’d lose the healthiest relationship she’d ever had. In theory, it wasn’t worth it to lust over Richard, but he was just so damned sexy. She couldn’t bring herself to be responsible.