Want to chat privately? I can make you cream your panties.”“Sure. What do I need to do?”“Just hit the private button and we can chat.”“...Okay.”Mary did as Jim said to do and was routed to a different place. She was very excited to chat with him. Jim entered the room and immediately started to flirt with her.“Hey gorgeous! I’m sitting here with a hard-on for you. Tell me what you really look like. I bet you have a wet pussy. I’m stroking hard for you baby.”“I’m 5’7” and have blond long. Chest to chest, I looked up into his eyes. our faces were mere millimeters apart. His gazed warmed me like a hot sun. Our lips met and it was like a sudden explosion. He pressed me down into the bed, rolling on top of me. Hungry need over took us, his tongue dancing with mine. He groaned, and I felt a hand skim my stomach and find the button of my shorts. I raised my hips as he pulled them off along with my cotton day-of-the-week panties. They were Tuesdays on a Thursday. Youre not going to. Off went the auto guy and she began to open the lock on their gate. I was standing there and was looking at her body that was bent to open the lock…it was awesome I could see one of her boob against the fabric of her blouse and the bra was kind of visible thanks to the contrasting color of the Bra and the blouse (the black bra against the light wheatish blouse) she caught me gazing and smiled and said Andy, will u stand there or make urself comfortable in my place. I smiled and walked in. She. "I don't know about you, but I'm just dying to see some stud come out and get nasty!" Well, then, roll the music!" Marilyn hit the remote and Randy Newman began to sing. Jim swayed around a bit, working his way into the act.The two women were in an anything goes frame of mind. Marilyn reached behind her, turned on a halogen lamp, and aimed it at him like a spot light. "Oh yeah! Just what we needed! Shake that thing, stud!" Jeanie called. She was being deliberately crude, making Marilyn loose.