With another surprised squeak, Vicky’s legs jerked away from the wall against which she was bracing and locked around the small of his back, her thi...ghs still pointed upwards, raising the angle of her vagina. “Still OK?” he asked. “Hell yes, it’s OK!” she whispered urgently, waving her hands and fanning her breasts. “Don’t stop.”~~~ Vicky thought she knew what was happening: Bob’s cock had an upward curve and with the raised angle of her pussy, she thought that he might be touching down on her. .." She ran her hands along my knees and gripped my thighs.Like her jacket, her bra was held closed with a single tie in the center. I gripped the lace and tugged on it. The knot released and the cups fell to her sides. She leaned forward, slipped the garment off an set it on the foot of her bed.I resumed fondling her breasts, stroking them from back to front. Her reddish-tan nipples were firmly erect and I pinched and rolled them. Mae's body relaxed against my chest. Her heavy breathing became. You can tell she was freshly fucked hair all over the place and out of breath she told me to go and start outside with the garden to mow the lawn and sort out the garage while he showered. So I went outside and mowed the lawn and was getting started on the garage when my aunt calls me and asks me would I like a cold drink which I kindly accepted. So I went inside but before I had the drink I really needed to go to the toilet (number 1) so I went to the toilet and you smell the fruity shampoos. Needless to say my mind drifted to her cleavage and my hand went to my pocket and I pulled out her thong. My cock was stiffening and I started to sniff the gusset to see if I could smell her from it. Standing there with her thong buried in my face thinking of what might be “I was looking for that” is all I heard, not knowing what to say all I could think of “I found it under the washing machine”. She walked into her utility area half cornering me. She said “you like sniffing panties” I cheekily.