Smiling, Angela pulled it out and stroked her fluid over the tender place just beneath the head. Thomas’s hips jerked a little. ‘Un, Angie… don�...��t tease,’ he said, his voice tortured. She snickered. ‘But I like to tease you,’ she whispered, repeating the action, this time putting him just a little deeper inside her before she pulled away again. Thomas arched his back, moaning at the torment she put him through. The teasing went on for a short while longer, until both of them were panting and. .. for a rather large clientele, I assure you. Do I order it from you, Gina?” I flirted brazenly with her while standing there with Chrissy and Jon in tow.“Wait ... are they ... naked? And ... no, you would order from Maggie, our shift manager,” Gina directed me to a tall, buxom lady with strawberry-blonde hair.Maggie looked to be early to mid thirties, but she could easily have been forty-something, just with a great dye job. She clearly smoked, but it hadn’t aged her as much one might expect.. I was standing at my usual place just outside her door. This time it was different.While facing away from me, she removed her top and bra. Then much to my surprise, my Mom slid her pants and panties down her smooth round ass. She usually just took them off after her night gown was completly covering her. This night promised to be very special. She turned and was now facing me. I had a full clear view of my mother's tits and very darkhaired pussy. I gaspedat the sight ofher charms. She then. Oh well, I thought to myself, if I can't get fucked like a slut I'm just as well to fuck one, so I sent her a private message. To my surpise and delight she messaged me back saying she was looking for the same thing. We messaged back and forth for a while and she seemed pretty interested in my choice of attire and was really eager to come by and meet me. I gave her my address and also hinted that I really love a girl in uniform (school girl that is). She replied that she would see what she.