I tasted a bit of the lotion—not good, but not bad. I could cope. I spread some on my hands, preparing to attack Sheila’s bassooms, but I stopped.... How do you describe perfectly shaped tits? Lying on her back, with gravity pressing her breasts down, Sheila still projected further than many women in full sag. What was the line from Wilde? Something about breasts falling like hanged men. Sheila was pregnant. In mere weeks she would put on weight, including her milk cans. That would be something to. I continued to pound my meat as I tried to ignore the sound of the vibrator buzzing away on the love-button of the girl next to me. I could see in my peripheral vision the tiny circles she was making with the toy.Mike came second, his cum soiling the floor as well. I could see that he got much better range than Brent; perhaps one of the virtues of youth. Ah well.Once he finished, he fell backward and sat on his heels. I could see both him and Brent turn to watch Liz and me.I was trying hard to. My skirt is bunched around my middle, and I put my legs together for a moment whilst she tugs my panties down and off, and then I spread them apart. I know that this is how she most loves to see me – I have been wearing one of the combinations that she likes best: the black pencil skirt that comes to an inch or two above my knees, plain sheer black hold-ups, and my black leather boots. It gets her so wet to see me like this, sprawled on my back, arms and legs outflung in an X-shape, the skirt. .im gonna fill that hot little pussy up too the brim with my hot cum,a half hour past by then my phone rings ,im outside she said open the door..with that i go open the door there she is in a nightrobe and i knew that sexy black nightdress was underneat it ..i looked at her kissed her straight away and told her in a low voice ..im going to fuck you into next week you horny little fuck,,she smiled and said you better i waited three years for this you bastard ,we laughed and i walked her down the.