She reached for the towel she had brought to wipe down the cows and used it instead to clean some of the combined wetness that was now running down he...r thighs. The smell of sex was pungent in the air. She tried to wipe away the sticky semen that still remained on her face and breasts. She found the thin cloth now smeared more than it cleaned or removed. As she glanced up from cleaning herself, she noticed the boys had pulled up their jeans and were watching her. Silently, she finished and. This only made matters worse and my cock was now a full on stiff. Shit. I watched her watching me and my eyes went again to her magnificent tits. I watched as they swayed back and forth and jiggled in time with her movements. Fuck! I was so embarrassed I finally couldn't take it anymore and started to apologize again. When she asked what the problem was I looked at my cock and said I didn't want to gross her out and make her think I was a perv. Nonsense she said, as long as it is. She stroked it gently, aggravatingly slow and she knew it, from top to bottom. She cupped his balls and massaged them gently, concentrating. She leaned up, winked at him, and lightly rubbed the tip of him against her clit. She shivered and moaned deliciously. She did that multiple times, never getting too close to her even wetter opening. He was sweating, getting more frustrated by the second. “Babygirl, now,” he commanded, unable to help himself. She giggled and completely ignored him. She. Covered by only a t-shirt, Stan's chest was hard, the muscles rippling slightly. She slid her hand over to his back and pulled their bodies even closer, and was immediately rewarded with the feeling of another hard part of his body. Stan's cock was rock solid and pressed against her body. She moaned at the feeling of him as he pressed against her.Stan continued to caress Michelle's butt for a few minutes, then he moved up, over her hip, bringing his hand up her side. As he did so, Michelle.