'I was rubbing her crotch when the kiss ended.Noreen whispered, "Mmmm, you have the sweetest tasting mouth ... I didn't think..." Mouthwash," I replie..., making her laugh. She didn't mention my hand which was still rubbing her pussy through the pajama bottoms."I'm wearing a thong," she hissed when I increased the pressure on her genitals."I need to touch you," I croaked in her ear."Yeah," she answered, giving me the green light I needed from her.We shared another long kiss, and while it went on,. Marie stopped screaming before I stopped coming. Although her face still looked pained and she was breathing like shed gotten the wind knocked out of her. She stopped struggling, but her body twitched and wiggled under me. My cock felt like it was being held by a soft, hot, wet vice-grip. I swear I pumped a good half-gallon of cum inside the girls pussy. It seemed like it was going to last forever, which at the time I prayed could happen. When I finally stopped coming, my whole body went limp.. She returned his smile affectionately. ‘Michael, how wonderful it is to see you! It’s been ages since we’ve spoken. How have you been?’ ‘Hello, Ms. Collins, I’ve been better, but it costs more. It’s certainly a pleasure to see you again, as well. I hope we’re not intruding.’ ‘Certainly not, I was about to have some tea. Won’t you join me? Who is your handsome young friend?’ ‘Ms. Collins, this is Jonathan David Potter. John is new here and appears to be just a little bit lost. I found him. A glance in the mirror and a little turn forced her to admit that the rest of her wasn't holding up so bad either. Her butt looked pretty good in the black panties she was wearing, and the bare skin between the top of her stockings and the lacy cloth contrasted sharply with all the black. A quick lift of the blouse above revealed a tummy that wasn't as flat as it had been years ago, but rigorous workouts had kept her from developing love handles.Blushing as the self-evaluation made her think.