“I’ve got a confession. I used to always come over earlier than planned to see your sister so that I could see you nude. I was so impressed with y...our body and would wish that I could look that good some day.”“If you’re going to make confessions, then it’s my turn. I’d always find out from my sister when you were coming and I’d take a shower so I could be undressed when you arrived.” She looks down and shakes her head. “It sounds so stupid now but I was kind of thinking that you were really,. What a bad timing to call upon.She sat up on her bed, listening again, making sure that there was an absolute need to attend to the door. There it went again, knock knock. Reluctantly, she stood up with her bikini bottom falling into a heap around her ankles, she bent over and curled them back upwards. It was rather uncomfortable, to put on that cold piece of cloth against her warm body, the water from the pool mixing up with her own juices that had trickled down her inner thigh, causing it to. All the way and just sat there. Then she leaned in close and kissed me. She said, “This is the best punishment ever.” I had to laugh. Then Olivia went to town fucking me. She was fucking hard and I was getting close. I told her “I am going to cum.” She said, “Go ahead.” Now my head is spinning. What did she mean? Is she on the pill? She kept on fucking. “Olivia, I am going to cum. Not pregnant.” She said, “Cum in me.” But we had not planned that. I was so ready to cum in her. “If he doesn’t want these any more maybe someone else would love to have a taste of these.” Alita thought as she traced the curves of her soft bottom.Mrs. Alita Causing, was the best friend of Cynthia they had been friends since they became co-workers at the Piedmont School for boys. Alita was in her late thirties and was also married to a Navy man, although they had been married for eight years now, but still Alita has not bore her husband a c***d. Having no c***d and having her husband only.