Anne pushed Jason down on the bed and with a little adjusting, took off her G-string and climbed on top of him and onto his cock.“Fuck, Jason…you�...��re so fit.”“Ohhh… Anne…ohhh… yes.”They both moaned with pleasure. Anne was riding Jason faster and faster, Jason looking up at Anne in her sexy see-through nightie, her big boobs fighting to get out, their movement restricted, caged in its tight fabric.Anne looked down at Jason; she found him handsome and was turned on by him. Neil, her husband, just. "Not even eleven o'clock. My husband isn't home and I hate to go into a dark, empty house alone. Please, Deana, just one for the road."Once again, Deana agreed. The house was magnificent and luxuriously furnished. It all but took Deana's breath away. They went into the den and Deana sat on the couch while Elaine made drinks. She was beside Deana on the couch quickly and held up her glass for a toast."To our friendship," Elaine said.She had run her hand through her hair and every strand was in. “That’s our little lesbian,” Alex joked. She leaned down, kissing Cynthia’s sweet pussy, then used her tongue to tickle her clit. Julie suddenly had nothing to do. All of Cynthia’s important areas were already being covered by Alex and Taylor. Julie set her sights on Alex’s dripping slit, as she was bent over eating Cynthia. The sight of Alex bent over, her pussy seemed to beg for her pleasuring tongue, was too tempting to pass up. Julie stepped over a few feet, and bent over the bed, grabbing. He was standing in the doorway to the shower area in his suit, a towel around his neck, looking directly at me. I was fully exposed to him and despite all my girlish insecurities I didn’t attempt to cover myself as I almost instantly realized that his presence could mean only one thing. He was looking at me as though I was the only person left on earth, his eyes were wide, clear, bright. Then our eyes met through the steam and so much was said in the ensuing silent conversation that I felt we.