“I’m coming Neil! Fuck me!” I continuously panted as Neil continued to slide his rock hard cock in and out of my tight pussy. My pussy was gripp...ing his cock like a third hand, squeezing the shaft, trying to milk him of his seed.My stockinged legs were wrapped tightly around his back, my calf’s resting on his rising and falling buttocks. My right hand was on his back, my nails gently scr****g along his strong back as my left stroked his hair softly with my nails tenderly massaging his scalp.My. As she turned for the door, she paused. Sandy imagined again what it'd be like not to be wearing panties. Bob was right, the guys likely wouldn't even know... but she would, and that would be sexy. “Maybe...” she thought. Sandy set the mugs on the counter and headed for a nearby bathroom. There was a half-bath between the kitchen and the den. With the door closed behind her - she was taking no chance that the guys might see her do this - she reached under her shirt and slipped the panties off,. ” Dawn said with a soft but certain voice. Alex pulled back just enough to look into Dawn’s eyes. “This is it.” Dawn told her, “We’re not stuck.” She wore the confident kind smile only showcased by people who've mastered the art of being a capital A Adult. Ocean green eyes reassured Alex of their fate. “This is the most important part of our lives.” She kissed Alex’s forehead. There was a hint of glistening wetness in Alex’s iceberg blue eyes. “We’re gonna make it through this.” Dawn promised.. "Mom has a wallet sized picture of him she always carried and we'd talk about him. So every day I was reminded of who my dad was. The blue ribbon in my hair was for you dad. I've always worn blue."Even underwear!" added Michelle as she unbuttoned her shorts and pulled up a bit of her pantie to show to my mother she was blue down there too. "Mommie has on blue panties and a blue bra too," she added as we broke out with laughter.Well, Lindie and I laughed. My mother was not sure how to react to.