" Brendon leaned in and put a hand on my leg. "It's got to be hard on a young woman like yourself. Your dad's lucky to have you to support him," He sm...led, "Do you have a boyfriend?" By now, I could feel myself growing wet down there and I locked eyes with him a second time. "No. Too much going on, not much time for one, I'm afraid." "Too bad. Any guy would be lucky to have you." I took a quick glance toward Brendon's crotch and was surprisingly pleased to see a slight bulge in his pants.. The sensations, the feelingsthey were too much and took hold and he started to massage himselfslowly, his breathing becoming short, deep and erratic."You so love the pretty ladies clothing, the soft touch of satin, laceand nylon" she whispered into his ear as he stroked and massaged hispenis. Her right hand now free stroked his legs and bottom."Ugh" he grunted,"Pretty soft girly clothing turns you on so much doesn't it Matthew." Uuuurrrgh" he spluttered and both his legs gave way as he filled. It was a joyous feeling to her. “Oh lord, yes oh yes ohhhhhh my god yes,” and then out of nowhere the noises became even louder. “More oh yes more!” She yelled and shrieked at even louder levels as the Indians watched and listened. She filled her hole with a possessive glory. All of a sudden Maxine had cum again. Her body was dripping and oozing the sweet nectar of the gods. It did feel great. This was her third time too. “Ohhhhhh my god” she said as her eyes flickered open. She swiped her. Fingers and hands, tongues and lips, vagina and cock, we went at each other. The only down side was that for actual penetration we were pretty much limited to the missionary position. There her legs did have an impact. She couldn’t really ride me, her on top and of course she couldn’t get up on her knees.One Sunday, I wanted her on top of me, I asked if she’d let me help her ride me. Reluctantly she agreed, she was afraid that it wouldn’t work that I’d be disappointed. I told her that my.