"UmHmm..." he said sagely, "Just as I thought! You've been oozing all day, haven't you?" Charlotte elbowed him. He jerked his hand out of her pants an... laughed. Leaning against the counter beside her, he made sure she could see him sucking her juices from his fingers."Stop it!" Charlotte said in an emphatic whisper. "What do you have on that dirty mind of yours?" Oh, only the usual. But I saw you looking at Jeremy's ass. Just think, in a little while you'll get to see it naked. Does that excite. I grew up without a father, and my mother was very bitter that he dumped her after she became pregnant with me, as she was later with all the men in her life. She has four other children, each with a different father and none of the fathers stayed around to see their child born."I winced but Sarah merely shook her head and put a hand on Mara's shoulder. "I've met men like that. I'm sorry your mother couldn't escape from that."Mara laughed bitterly. "Mother didn't want to escape. She'd fuck. For a few moments, we were more kissing than fucking, and then she wanted me to suck her nipples – as if I didn’t want to! – first one and then the other, while we just moved a little. From my experience between Florence and Cologne, I knew that she would want to sit up and take charge – do what felt best for her. Anything, everything would feel good for me in the hold of her pussy. She did sit up, with an ‘uhnn!’ as he went deeper and was forced back, and began to rock her pelvis to and fro. I. As I walked along, I was pleasantly surprised to discover that the narrow in-seam of my shorts that was nestled between my outer pussy lips and ass was providing me with marvelous and unexpectedly erotic sensations, particularly on my clit. The feelings were remarkably similar to ones I might experience when I masturbated. I’m sure if I walked briskly for two blocks without stopping, I would have had a rewarding climax.I always tried to make eye contact and smile at those who happened to look.