" I sat my pantied ass on thecushioned bench while Mom straightened out the seams of my pantyhose."Never have those unsightly seams covering up your m...anicured toenailsmy dear." It only took a few seconds to squeeze my nylon clad feet intothe bright sunshine colored high heels. She pulled me from the benchand I quickly beagn to wobble. "Hang on sweetie, there only 3 inchheels!" She grabbed my hand and walked me back out to the more openshowroom floor. When I made it out under the lights I got a. The tip stretched my hole open even more as he pushed inside of me but it felt amazing. Eventually I feel my ass tighten around his shaft once the tip of his cock is fully inside. I can't help but moan as he slowly starts fucking me, pushing deeper everytime he thrusted towards me. He fucked me like this for several minutes. Letting me adjust to being fucked even though it was already going better than I had hoped. I loved feeling his cock thrust in and out of me, stretching me open, making me. Her eyes looked up and down me, her mouth hanging open from the pleasure the water was giving her."Now watch me finish," she said. Her head fell backwards again and she seemed to surrender herself to the pleasurable sensation of the water buffeting her private parts. Her legs fell further open, then closed a little, then open, then closed again like the wings of a butterfly."Oh, oh god it's happening, the best part..." she said, the pitch of her voice rising as she said this. Her moans grew. He felt her liberally, squeezing her hard and pressing his fingers into her mound and pussy. After a few pleasant seconds he withdrew his hand and Gwynn began to compose herself and release her hold on him. ‘I’m sorry,’ George told her. ‘I have to go find Marge and then we have some other plans. It’s been so nice talking with you Gwynn, – and feeling your pussy too. I wish I were free to stay and play some more. – Good luck!’ He turned and walked off without looking back. He spotted Marge.