Her legs spread allowing me to probe deeper and lower. I moved my other hand down taking her panties down. I slipped away leading him on a little cha...se. I teased him saying, “You need to work for your dessert.” I chased her to the couch where I pulled her panties off and pushed her down. I reached for her clit but she slipped away again running to the bedroom. I hid behind the door and as he entered the room I came up behind him and pushed him onto the bed. Laying face first on the mattress. I felt stupid standing in my panties but I quickly stopped caring when she freed my cock from them and starting kissing it. She looked beautiful with her lips sliding down my shaft, I was finally getting what I wanted. Her hands came up between my legs, feeling my balls through my panties and occasionally moving back to feel my ass. Everything she did felt incredible, I totally lost myself and barely felt her move my panties to the side. All I caught was her wicked smile before she pushed her. My thumb circling your clit as my finger rubs your g-spot in the same rythmn...........you are very wet now.............I withdraw my finger and present it to your mouth to lick........you eagerly taste your self on my finger........You face looks intense now....sexy, wild.........you raise yourself up and guide my hard cock into your wet, wanting pussy...............I slip inside you......and you begin to grind your pussy on my cock....the sun beating down on your back and. In her sitting room, less than a week before Christmas, and in front of a roaring fire, Lizzie sat at her table with Prudence and Henry opposite her. They had arrived a short time ago and had both eagerly accepted her hospitality of hot soup to warm their bones before they got down to the business at hand - as it were. Prudence sensed the slight tension between them for the nature of this gathering was much different from their previous encounters where sex was the order of the day. This was.