I told Wes to come closer to us and rub our pussies through our panties. Of course he did not stop there. His hands slid inside out panties and he was... touching our hot pussies. We were getting wetter. We moved onto the bench and Wes removed our panties. Still sucking on the dildo, we turned toward him enough for him to be able to kiss and lick our pussies. Laying on the table, her head at one end and mine at the other, our legs open. Our pussies close to each other, We handed the dildo to Wes.. My last two girlfriends didn't have a decent set of tits even if you added them together. I think that is what I was missing in those relationships, tit lust.So I have called a stranger, a woman who put an ad in the paper saying she wants someone to worship her breasts. I have promised to meet her without knowing what she looks like or even if she will let me see her breasts. And worst of all, she gets to check me out and if she doesn't like what she sees I won't even know if she was there. She was almost painfully aware of her father's presence next to her, the object of all her secret passions and lusts. Glancing quickly at him to see him watching the screen, she felt a new tremor of lust rush up her spine. This is it, she thought excitedly. It's time for an all- or-nothing move!Releasing her grip on his arm, she quickly let her hand slide down to rest on his thigh, lightly running her fingertips up and down on the cloth.Ken wasn't even aware of her touch at first, but as her. "No I don’t want you to hear me having a pee." "Well I’ll go deaf then or you can go in your knickers and let it run down your leg I won’t hear it then." Finally she decided to go and just when she was squatting down she lost her balance in the gravel (what stupid place to have large loose gravel I bet a few people over the years had gone arse over in that) and let out a squeal. I reached down to help her and looked up to see what reaction our mysterious visitor had, who ever it was had gone. .