Havana gasp as Liz's cock entered her in a long slow stroke. They kissed over Havana's right shoulder as their hands robbed each other. Liz flexed her...knees and lifted driving her weapon in from below. Havana groaned in joy as she spread her legs so Liz could get better aim. By the time they had a good rhythm going my pants were on the floor and my cock was in my hand. The beer forgotten, I fisted my meat and sat down on the throne to enjoy the show. Cupping her breasts Liz pulled her niece. The elements of our talk included, in very general terms, our sex lives. It wasn't anything like, How often do you get off, and how do you do it? Rather it was more like, sex life, what sex life? That led us to talk about attraction. Of course we started with men and found we had similar tastes. (Smart, funny, very normal and average looking guys for the most part, for both Bridget and me.)Then Bridget dropped a bit of a bomb."Can I ask you something, Lauren?" Of course, Sweetheart. You should. He knew that when she had been in the Square she had had to endure a lotof abuse and defamation of character as people called her a Whore and a slag.This was true he mused but not a good thing to say to someone's face. He knew a lot of the abuse and name-calling had emulated from two girls calledZoe and Kelly. Ginene would be over the Moon knowing they had sullied their reputation andwould jump at a chance in being a instrumental in sullying their reputationsmore. If he were instrumental in. The airport was quiet, not deserted, but quiet.I was wearing a short skirt and pink thongs. So I nonchalantly opened my legs enough knowing he can see my thongs. Once I realized he had seen and was getting turned on pretending not to notice but stealing a glance when I wasn't looking at him. I bent a little and opened my suitcase pretending to find something and pulled enough sexy panties out of the suitcase on the floor as I continued to look for nothing. I know he saw all the sexy panties;.