The way her pubic bone pressed against his turgid member sure wasn't helping. Still, it felt good to have her leaning against him like this. Bill gent...y stroked her back and kissed the top of her head.Susan heard murmurs coming from the bedroom. She couldn't understand the words but knew the girls were whispering about something. A thought struck her. If she could hear their whispers then they must have heard her. Susan turned a bright red. Her mind ran back over everything they had said and. Anyway. She had a friend, Rosalie, whom I’ve met and chatted with on several occasions, and come to find out, she lived a few houses down with her daughter and boyfriend/baby daddy. She was chubby/thick, but she was VERY beautiful! She was Peruvian and had the most amazing wide hips and ass, yet a pretty flat stomach, perfect hips for having a c***d. She was young, 28 and had dark hair and eyes. My relationship with Rosalie was unique, we were both in a relationship and neither had any. "Thanks girls I really appreciate what you've done for me. I promise you at least one decent cup of coffee before you go."I've got to admit I was surprised when the lift actually worked and we got out on the third floor. Looking down the corridor I could see the outer steel door open, and locked back against the wall. That was a good sign. It meant she was home. I rang the bell and for the first time felt uneasy. I could hear voices from inside. A young man in his mid twenties answered the. Mr. Denton kept the vibrator humming off and on and orgasm after orgasm washed over my shuddering body. I was visibly sweating now, and my breath was coming in hard little pants. My Dad noticed that something was wrong. “Delilah honey, are you ok?” He looked at me with concern. I assured him I was fine. My mom and brother were staring at me. I started to speak and excuse myself from the table, but the little vibrator hummed mercilessly against my clit and my legs gave out before I could even.