"Before the syllable was complete Heath sunk the full length of his hard cock into Miss Hursts pussy. She bore it silently but her mouth just pursed i...to a drawn out 'oooohh'. Her eyes closed and she gave herself over to a monumental orgasm, driving back onto his cock, flooding his root and balls with her hot juice, shuddering and shaking, and gripping his cock with the muscles in her pussy. Her lips were tight enough to hold onto him as he pulled out of her, pulling them taught like a mouth,. ” “Your place or mine,” she asked with a wry smile. “Whatever makes you comfortable,” offering that mine was less than a mile away. “Would there be sex involved,” she asked, teasing already. “None expected,” I replied, “but will remain ever open to possibilities.” “Yours then,” she conceded, joking that her maid has been away on vacation. We grilled wild Atlantic salmon for which we prepared a bed of wild rice plus asparagus and salad. In the process we talked and laughed, revealing. "Look, don't worry on my account," said Lena. "We're both girls together so if you don't mind seeing me in the buff, I'm fine with seeing you. OK?" Oh. OK then, but I'll find some nighties anyway." Paige was enjoying seeing Lena from behind as she slipped off her bra straps and turned the garment to unfasten it from the front. Lena then pulled down her skimpy knickers to reveal a pert little bottom. Shaking herself out of her inaction, Paige turned away at last before Lena could catch her. Nor was she really even looking for a relationship. All she wanted was someone to spank and tickle her. Even if she had to pay the guy, she'd be fine with that. It wouldn't have been so humiliating if she were wealthy. But somehow, even if the world didn't end, she couldn't see herself in the future as some dowager paying money for a date. There was something incredibly sad about that, somehow. She joined a fetish website, and found someone who lived near her hometown, who was looking for.