Blonde hair, blue eyes, a smile to die for. Her body was curvy, hips, tits and a round ass. A woman. Not like those girls I was used to.'Layla' and I ...ad to work late most of the week. And in our talks during those hours we grew closer. The conversations got more intimate. She was shameless. Told me about her past lovers, one night stands and masturbation. She had this amazing story about a guy she took home, but never had the intention to fuck. He was so pushy she had let him jerk of over her. "Mmm, I canmmm," Bridget tried, her hands lifting out from her sides and slowly waving around as she struggled with what to do with them as he kissed her, but Matt held her tighter and moved his mouth a little on hers, nipping gently on her lower lip, then pushed past her lips to touch his tongue-tip to hers. She heard Courtney encouraging her to kiss Matt back. Her mouth was open slightly and so was his. She seemed to breathe his ... essence. It was as if it swirled around her, through her –. She was so petrified she’d not even attempted to turn around and or even escape. In fact, while I could see all of my friends, she hadn’t even noticed them, her eyes burning upon me, upon my eyes, watching them as they traced her body with longing and enticement. She could smell the delight I obtained from her body, what she saw burning in my eyes greed, greed that wouldn’t be sated by just lingering looks. Her slender mocha hand collapsed, delayed, about her cunnie, covering it from my. I did not hear an exact response more a guttural moan or gasp. That was followed by "Good you are here. Come in Del." I was not prepared for the sight in the bed. Mary was laying, naked, a toy humming within her and her hands moving on her breasts and body. Smiling she said, "I hope you don't mind but I have primed the pump for you." She gasped and moaned repeatedly as I slowly undressed at the foot of the bed. Her hands and the toy brought her to a screaming frenzy as my cock bounded from the.