Her legs were wide apart with her pussy completely spread open. I began tracing my fingertips up her legs with the lightest touch possible, like a but...terfly, this time on her silky skin. She began moaning again, as if we had never stopped. Now I ran my fingertips all the way up to her pussy-lips. I was shaking with excitement, feeling the heat radiating from her pussy. Each time I touched her mound, very lightly, she jumped a little, as if she had gotten a shock. I kept creeping higher, past. "I need to get ready for that meeting... Are you coming?" she asks. "Yeah, of course," I smile softly and help her down off the counter. "I'll see you in there." Once back in my office, I shut the door and take a deep breath. Holy shit... I did not expect that. I thought it would actually be tough. I sit down at my desk and start to gather the papers I'll need for the meeting. Once a month, all of the executives get together to discuss the magazine and see what needs to be changed. All the. As she stood under the running water, letting it both wash her body and clear her head, Joyce thought back to yesterday. During the hectic half-hour that Joyce had got to actually spend with Sharon Robinson, she found the fifty-year-old redhead to be charming and friendly. She could easily see where Karen got her looks from and pointed out to her son that old maxim that if you want to see what your new bride is going to look like in thirty years, take a good look at her mother. If that proved. The weekend came and Lucy’s parents had left for the airport at 8 a.m. Katie and Jasmine would not be round until 11 a.m so this gave Lucy plenty of time to get the house sorted.She was feeling very horny when she got into the shower. The hot water running down her naked body only amplified the feeling and it wasn’t long before her fingers were inside her dripping pussy. Lucy loved the taste of herself, she had never thought of it as a sick thing to do since the first time she tried it, which.