It was a pretty average family dinner really, with conversations only geting as exciting as what was on telly that night and who had won the X-factor....Then Adam suggested that we all go out to the pub after. I did like the idea, but I had to finish my revision too, so I stayed. Sophie also stayed behind to look after Emma who was still asleep upstairs. Everybody else left for the pub and I went back upstairs. By 8 o'clock I was pretty bored of revision and then, to make matters worse, Emma. First I jumped into the shower then made sure I was shaved smooth from my face to my toes with just a wisp of pussy hair above my cock-clit. Next I carefully applied makeup being sure to use my deepest darkest sexy shade of red lipstick.Now all I needed to do was decide what to wear. Carefully I selected my laciest black gaterbelt. Next I carefully rolled my best pair of black stocking onto my silky smooth legs. So having made the decision to wear black undergarments I then selected my sexiest. Now with my senses tingling as I caught the scent of her femininity laced with the pheromones of her desire, the tip of my nose finally touched the silky fabric of her knickers. She opened her legs wider, still making her excuses with her husband, her dress rode right up and my nose pressed her pussy lips apart through her knickers and I rubbed it back and forth along the length of her aroused pussy – settling on her love button before she finally got off the phone. “That was very naughty”, she. Buzz Watkins did not fuck around when it came to physical fitness. He did three hundred push-ups a day, and a minimum of one hundred sit-ups. He worked out with sweating grunts every morning in his basement. At thirty-eight, he was in superb physical condition. The way he felt tonight, he could screw an assembly line of feverish girls, and go through the line twice without panting for breath.At the door of the house, Buzz rang the bell.He listened intently. Footsteps coming down the stairs. The.