"I let the head of my cock press against her outer pussy lips as I continued rubbing the lotion into her flesh, adding more as needed, as I felt her l...scious tits."Rub my neck, too, please," Brooke asked.I reached up to put some lotion on her upper chest and neck, and as I slid forward, I felt the head of my cock begin to enter her. I leaned forward a bit, and it slid in a bit further.I reached forward and started rubbing the lotion around her neck and chest, when Brooke leaned up, wrapped her. Jayne's eldest Beth was twenty-one. He had known her for years but had only become attracted to her on her eighteenth. He spent his alone time masturbating to Beth's online pictures. She was definitely developing a fine figure though was not as endowed as Jayne. The mention of her though had only furthered his arousal and she knew it."It's totally fine. She's a fine young woman and I've seen your comments. She likes them, so do I. Perhaps on the way back, we can stop by Birmingham and visit. Well, enough of those thoughts, she decided firmly. The tall, handsome and greying Julian Forrest was a more pleasant contemplation. His still-athletic physique beneath the exquisitely tailored suit had intrigued her. His smile had suggested sincerity, perhaps, even honesty, while his pale-blue eyes had portrayed the delights of the mischievous libertine, but in essence it had been his suave approach and delicate proposal she had succumbed to... plus his wallet."I'm not a man who chooses. If he took all of them he could do something. It wasn't much off a plan but he could work with it.Putting on a Bob Marley T-Shirt and a pair of running shorts he crept to the first washroom on his floor. The door was open. Probably to torture him with the scent of their pussies and bodies. They were all heaving and giggling at their new "panty slave." There was a corner in front of the door and they had been careless with throwing their dresses and undergarments everywhere. Bonus he could see.