Putting on her best stank face and placing her hands on the hood of the car once more, she slowing began to bounce in the rhythm of the current beat. ...She was no amateur, she knew very well how to twerk and she knew she did it fine too. When you have an ass like that, you learn that you fit twerking perfectly. No hands, Ashley began to roll her hips and rose up and down slowly as she popped, stressing her leg muscles, but clearly catching Travis’s attention. He lowered the shades off his eyes. Oh, like I haven't heard that one before. Funny he feels the need to make an excuse when I am already all over him. But he's playing the game according to the male tradition. I don't mind, I do enjoy the thrill of the chase and conquer, but I understand he has a role to play in at least pretending he's the one doing the pursuing. I ask him if he has a place nearby, which he does, right down the road, so we get in my car, my free hand roaming his thigh as I drive. Entering his apartment, he. ." I groaned, she just giggled and carried on. She then started to gently suck on it, pulling it about with her mouth. I moaned softly with pleasure, with each suck I felt a wetness flow around my pussy. She suddenly stopped, and got off me."No more games." She confidently stated, pulling off her bra, skirt, tights and thong. Standing there by the bed now, completely naked. My knickers felt drenched as I was so very obviously turned on at the sight of her amazing young curvy body. She sat back. . yes..." Wouldn't you like to take off your culottes, Sharon dear? Wouldn't you like to be comfortable instead of so warm and hot? Wouldn't you like to feel the glow of the fire on your bare, naked skin? Wouldn't you, Sharon, wouldn't you?"The beauteous blonde wife squirmed restlessly on the couch, her eyes squeezed tightly shut and her face drawn into a frown. The combined drugs of marijuana and Wafto's insidious aphrodisia potion, the power of Lena's soft, suggestive, hypnotic voice, had.