“Don’t tell him.”When Wendy came to kiss me goodbye, she wrapped both arms around me and pulled me close for a long, sensuous kiss.“I understa...d I missed this opportunity last night, so I just wanted to see what the big deal was.” She ground her crotch into my persistent erection. “It is a big deal,” she grinned.It was Kate, though, that captured us. I was at the point where I could recognize her tentative but hopeful kiss as she pressed soft lips against mine and allowed her tongue to slip. Then he began to remove his trousers by removing his belt and letting them fall to the floor. His cock had begun to stiffen and soon it was released from his black underpants as she stood there behind her. He bent down to remove his socks and shoes and began to toss everything he had removed onto the ground in front of her. Everything that is beside his black leather belt. He kept the belt in his hand doubled over and pulled tight. He slowly stroked her leather skirt with it until she realized. She swallowed the whole dick and started to play with my balls. There was no way I was going to be able to last very long. Pammy stopped and asked where I wanted to cum. As much as I wanted to shoot it down her throat so she could swallow it, I've always had a thing about getting my cum on girl's tits. I told Pammy that I wanted to shoot it on her chest. She took off her bra and revealed the beautiful boobs I've always fantasized about. There was no holding back now.I told her I was ready to. What hair she hadn't shaved off had been dyed pink but was in the process of growing out and now looked faded and dirty. She badly needed to get it done again but clearly hadn't bothered to make her booking at the Dike's R'Us Hair Salon. The rest of her seemed to be covered in ink which had been done either when she or the tattoo artist had been completely fucking plastered. I guess you could be generous and say it was done in a naive 50's style. That or realistic and just say the tats were.