Why don't you finish them, please?" Why, thank you, Rebecca. I find you very attractive too, and these are my favorite panties. I hoped that you would... like them. But, are they too much of a distraction?" No. Well, maybe a little, but I don't mind as long as I don't have to ask the questions."Sliding the list over to me, Rebecca's eyes dropped back between Margaret's spread thighs. As I commenced with the questions, Rebecca rarely looked away from Margaret. I was to the side of both of them and. There was not a single hair visible on her soft velvety skin, noton her balls, her shaft or even any pubic hairs above her cock.Mesmerised, I reached out towards the thing but stopped when Camillecupped my chin in her hand and tilted my head back to look up at her."Do you know what my favourite thing about having my cock sucked is?" Itried to shake my head but couldn't do a very good job of it with herholding my head, still she got the message and continued. "Seeing a pairof red painted lips. He moved to St, Louis around ‘65.”“Wow! The lengths you all had to go through just to live.”“It was somethin’.”“Hey, babe! Hi, Ms. Margaret,” Mario said entering the room. “Can you take me to the office? They got a move and they’re a guy short.”“Sure,” replied Margaux. “How long will you be gone?”“Right now a week. Could be 10 or 11 days. I’ll know more Monday.”“You packed yet?”“I’ma be ready in 15, Cool?”“Yep. Just yell at me.”“He’s a nice fellow. I’m glad you found each other,” Margaret. We were pleasuring each other, as I was slowly wanking and sucking him he was doing the same to me, only I was feeling as if I wanted to come, I told him this but he carried on, so I speeded up doing him, as I was squeezing his balls and licking his eye he said he was coming, he let go of me and suddenly without warning hot spunk shot out of the end of his cock, I missed it and he came all over my hand and nestled in his pubes, he was groaning.He continued to lick me as he went soft, I tried to.