" Stacy is now in heat as she tries to concentrate on the agreement being discussed. Her young pussy throbs with pleasure and sends distressing pangs ...into her ass and stomach. "You'll give me Becca's key though? As soon as you lock me?" Stacy asks, through whimpered groans. "As soon as I lock your belt, you can have the key to Becca's." Miss Cara moves a little closer to Stacy now, unable to take her eyes off the horny girl in front of her. "Can you feel the toy, dear? It should be sitting. Everything was quiet and the houses looked like faces with the lights burning through the windows. It was then that his eyes passed a window and then quickly shifted back. His brain had to catch up to his eyes to believe what he was really seeing. He watched intently as she slowly unbuttoned the white blouse she was wearing, sliding it off her shoulders and letting it fall carelessly to the ground. She reached down with one hand and slipped one black heel from her foot, then the other. His. In the bathroom her night-out clothes were balled and thrown haphazardly into a corner next to the shower—something very un-Jill like. A pair of gossamer-thin, lace panties and a matching bra was also not Jill-like, but they were part of the pile. It was a bra that only really covered the bottoms of a woman’s boobs, so the tops could be pushed together and showed off. Hers showed really well too I had to admit. Picking up the clothes to keep them from getting dirty I could smell her body and. Her pussy spasmed on Brian’s cock, making her scream as her orgasm ripped through her body. Brian pulled away, letting Adele sit down on the bed next to her husband. She lay back, letting out a satisfied giggle. “Wow, Brian. That was amazing.” She turned to Kyle. “You’ve never made me cum like that, even when we were first married.” She smiled back up to Brian, “come here baby, fuck me missionary. Make love to me.” Brian climbed on top of Adele, slipping his hard cock into her tight hole. She.