Kitty is a beautiful woman regardless but in this particular moment, her beauty radiated from her, almost like the rays of the sun. She smiled, I smil...ed. I crawled up beside her...more 'on her' actually - loving the warmth of her soft body against mine. Several tremors ran through her as I lay there looking into her eyes as she looked into mine. We kissed as I brought my pussy juice-glazed mouth to hers. A tender kiss. Not rushed...lingering, peaceful, loving. But Kitty was not ready for. Once again I glance at Crystal. She's absorbed in the T.V. Slowly I slide my hand under my blanket and beneath my shorts until my middle finger is right above my clit. It's slippery with my wetness, my whole pussy is! I begin to gently stroke it, loving how easily my fingers glide over it. I find myself biting my bottom lip to stay in control."Kay, I'm on off," Crystal says begrudgingly."Bye!"She pauses for a second to bend over and grab her purse. This causes her jean short shorts to rise up. Just like MY Tracy sucked MY cock . . . all those years ago . . . Hayden Winters fucking. Just like MY Tracy . . . fucking ME! The more and more I explored the more images of young Miss Winters became available. Hayden Winters straddling some dude on a sofa. Close ups of Hayden Winter’s wet pussy getting drilled. Close ups of Hayden Winters sucking cock. Close ups of Hayden Winter’s asshole. Hayden Winters getting pearl-necklaced. Hayden Winters taking a facial. Of course I had to masturbate to. My mind immediately raced as to what this meant and my dick became hard again. I hope she hadn’t seen the bulge in my pants that was growing by the second. We set off for her place and chatted away about her plans for the weekend. About halfway on the walk to her place we stopped in the middle of a bridge that we had to cross. She looked at me and peered into my soul with her gorgeous eyes. She told me to not think about what she was about to do and leaned in and kissed me with her sweet lips..