He groaned in frustration and then gasped in pleasure as she closed her hand on the hard cock.She slid her hand down, pulling the skin down and the he...ad swelled up and drops of precum flowed down freely. The clear fluid ran over her hands and she started upward slowly, the oil melting into the silken skin of his cock. As she reached the head she relaxed her grip and rotated the palm of her hand around the hand before closing the fingers into a fist once again. She noticed the white streaks. One hot July day I was out riding my bike through the local woodland when I spotted a washing line full of panties, bras and stockings, being on the edge of town there was no other houses close by so I rode past then parked up my bike and made my way back to look if anybody was around. I must have sat for 15-20 minutes looking at the house and seeing no movement I decided to see what I could steal, I pushed open the back gate and went to see what was on the line, I thought I had dies and gone. She nodded in response. Andrew carried her up the stairs and into the bedroom. He stood her up and slowly lifted her dress up and over her head. Alice could hear him whisper, “oh fuck,” and patted herself on the back that she had spent the time Andrew was away to get into better shape. What Andrew was looking at was a perfect pair of perky B cup breasts in a light pink shear lace bra and matching underwear. Alice’s arousal had caused her nipples to harden. Andrew pinched one between his thumb. She bent forward as she pushed the little knickers down her thighs, over her knees and allowed them to fall over her calves to the floor. Her tits, having hung as she bent, now regained their neat, erect stature as she stood for inspection, her hands behind her head to thrust and so tighten her tits if that were possible.“You like?” she laughed at his expression. “Yes, I think you like!” this time the giggle was extremely dirty.She moved rapidly to him, arms went round his neck and he felt two.