She was second in line, lightly holding Tom’s belt just below the small of his back.Tom gave her an affirming grunt in reply. He had just climbed th...rty-one stairs, ten percent of the first flight. At their current rate, this was going to take a hell of a long time, perhaps more time than they had water for. And even if they got to the surface, then what? There was no way to get into the White Mall home complex unless somebody let them in. Tom thought they would camp out outside the lounge door. She moved closer to me with her hands underher firm tits -- her erect nipples fascinated me -- they were so hard. Icould see the outline of her sweet cunt on her silk panties. Tom and Desiree openly kissed. I loved looking at Mary's fruit-like breasts that pointed up. "Stand up," she commanded. She quickly pulled off my pants. My underwear bulged. "Desiree," Mary said, "can I take off his underwear? I want to playwith him." "You'll like what you find," she said. In. The man grabbed Penny'ships and pulled him back. It wasn't necessary but it got him even moreexcited. Penny felt violated, even though the man was going only thatfar."That is such a sweet... silky... sissy rump. Why don't you clench thosecheeks? Let me feel you do that. Make me shoot, you dirty girl. Makeme spurt my load all over your sexy rear end."Thinking only of getting the guy off before he decided to drive home histool, Penny began moaning, writhing, and trying to convince the. He’s shirtless, which can only mean that he used the hose out back to wash off. His chest, and the sprinkling of dark hair there, gleams with water droplets. His long thick legs are still encased in the denim jeans he wore but the material’s obviously wet and clinging to every contoured muscle. Thankfully he’s concentrating on drying his arms with one of the heavy duty towels he keeps in the garage and doesn’t catch my eyeballs popping out of their sockets. Of course, I’d seen him like this.