It was nearly 2 am and the bars and clubs were just emptying out. She stood there looking helpless. She was dressed in a short, mid-thigh length denim... skirt, pale bare legs. She was wearing black flats that reminded me of ballet shoes. Covered on top by a white winter coat that came down to a tight elastic band at the waist it was hard to tell what she looked like on top. However from the slender legs, hands and face I figured that she was rather tiny on top. Her sandy blonde hair was shoulder. I look down and watch as your fingers slide inside the top of my pants, pushing down till you find my hard cock and I feel you whisper, "Oooohhhhh...." in my ear.That's when I turn, take you in my arms, and we kiss long erotic kisses. Sexual, wet, open mouths and fucking tongues, god you make it incredibly sensual.We are both busy undressing each other, kissing and feeling each other as we go.The sight of your bare shoulders causes me to stare.My shirt is already gone when your bra comes off,. “Shit Jess she saw that” I said, remembering the glance my mother had made to the foot of my bed when she had been in the room. Jess just shrugged and smiled. “So she saw my bra on the floor. Don’t forget I told you she asked me to get a friend to help you out.”I relaxed calmly as she came and bent over me giving me a long deep kiss. I yearned to hold her but couldn’t. Then she skipped away from me pulling her t-shirt back over her head, hiding her charms from view.The next few days. Her eyes smoldered with eagerness, fixed upon the head of his cock."Yes, " she whispered.Billy stepped out of his pants and shorts, covered by his shirt only now. Joan felt her cunt pulse, and she came very close to orgasm as she looked at him. Not knowing she was doing it, she sat on the edge of her bed, spreading her knees. She couldn't take her eyes off his cock. She leaned back, bracing herself with her hands behind her. She opened her knees very wide, her ass already twisting with.