Despite my drunken state I could still see her perky nipples poking through the thin material, she wasn’t wearing a bra. little wonder she was so po...pular with the regulars.“See you tomorrow night then, Jake. If you’re not drunk that is.”I move in for a kiss but she shuns me. I wobble out of the pub and trudge back home.**Joy seemed pensive the next night as I pick her up, she looked worse for wear to be frank. I asked her how the afternoon shift had gone, but I barely got a reply. The evening. The tease had been called and he was woefully unprepared to really act. Never in his wildest dreams did he ever expect to see such a beautiful “Mother I'd Love to Fuck” bent over in front of him. His youthful virgin lust was hammering him with hormonal desires as he looked at her reflection in the mirror, then her face, and then back to the inviting ass. Sensing his trepidation, Marie stood back up. "Look," Marie began in her mother scolding tone, "If you are going to tell a woman to bend. I said nothing but thought ‘bloody hell what a tool’.Now Penny was a very pretty women reasonably slim but with large boobs and was as sexy as hell. She was a school teacher working in a secondary school with boys and girls up to the age of sixteen. She would often remark about some of the boys who she would notice had an obvious hard on and I know she secretly found it quite stimulating and fortunately she took it out on me often parading herself sexily around the house which didn’t take me. Sara and Jackie lay together naked in the amber glow of a lamp. Odors of sweat and pussy and cum hung on the air. Sara cradled Jackie in her arms and stroked her hair. Jackie's nipples ached and she felt the raw burning in her cunt and asshole that told her she was going to be sore tomorrow—if not sooner. “Are you worn out, sweet gangbang goddess?” Sara said, pushing strands of sweaty hair off Jackie’s forehead and blotting it with a corner of a sheet. “You’re all flushed and sweaty,” she said..