The muscles of my pussy, now more used to this thicker and longer cock, gripped it tightly and welcomed it into my body. Each stroke of his cock bega... to find my ever more willing pussy. I began to match his strokes as his cock opened me wider and wider. Then he began these circular motions with his cock buried balls deep inside of me. The pressure on my pussy was so beyond anything I'd ever imagined. I feel your body shudder and wonder if I have teased you beyond the point of no return. Your. .. Well, by then I was looking after the holiday side of the business; if Douglas wanted to play with his chemistry set, then he had every right to do so.It was some years before I was to discover exactly what he was actually doing there, though. And then only then after one of the big chemical companies released a wondrous new paint on the market that -- when energised with a small electric current -- emitted light.Obviously, Douglas had been a very busy boy while I'd been lounging around. And, at least once, I think she had caught me looking at what I had been looking at. And, now, I was finding myself quite unable to take my eyes off her milk-white thighs. I was found myself slowly sidling to the edge of the bed to have a closer look at them. And my heart was beating like a bass drum in my chest.I saw that her thighs were sweaty. Sweat-beads were rolling down the wide expanse of her thighs and dropping on the bed-cover on which she was lying. Even as I watched, she moved her. They were both a couple of years older than himand Monica was married to an engineer. "Hey," he said, "have you seen thenew dress code?"Monica smiled, "What are you worried about? Your ears aren't pierced andyou don't wear sandals." Very funny," he replied dryly. "That's not the part that concerns me."Sarah shook her head, "They can't seriously expect you to show up in askirt. It can't be legal for them to require that. I wouldn't worry."Maryanne came up, "Hey guys. What's up?" Jason's read the.