"It's a little hard to make Laura Dressing when the main ingredient is somewhere in the middle of the Caribbean Sea." Hannah said with a sad look."Wel...l, then maybe we can invent our own," Lana said, hopefully picking up the salad dressing mixing bottle again."We would still at least need—Pietro!" Hannah said loudly as someone walked in from the opposite side of the kitchen. "Where did you come from? We haven't seen you all day." I slept late this morning. Ms. Bradson and I were up rather long. I applied more pressure to my clit as my other hand continued to rub my sensitive nipples. Glancing at Mr. Johnson, I noticed that he was still watching, but this time, he was holding his cock. I couldn’t believe it! A sixty-year old married man is rubbing his cock because of me. I feel my pussy become even wetter as my rubbing on both my clit and tits increased. Panting loudly, I quickly took my sunglasses off to face Mr. Johnson. I noticed his eyes widen as I stared at him while I continued. She came out and called me, I walked to her car and she opened the door as I was having Coffee and Sandwich in my hand. She was such a bomb in her saree, she was with a mesmerizing shine of the dusky moon, highlighted by the mysterious curve of the smile.My jaws fell down when I saw her(she was around 24-36yr old). She took a sandwich from my hand and then I sat next to her.She thanked me for the sandwich and she started her ride. Then after some time, she started asking me questions about. Charlie told me that she loved anal sex and that sometimes she actually preferred it to vaginal sex. She said that she still wanted to cum and she preferred a cock shooting a load in her ass while her clit was being rubbed. We remained in the spoon position for quite awhile. I think we even dozed and we were awakened when my deflated cock slipped from her ass. Charlie rolled toward me and smiled as she whispered."That was some great sex today, you are a good lover," she said softly and then,.