I want to live it up while I can. We all get old.” “Don’t I know it” She stated.I stood and pulled Gina to her feet. She closed her eyes and p...rsed her lips for a kiss. I took out my camera and took her picture. “Hey! I thought you wanted a kiss” She said. I did not reply. I reached under her sports bra and flipped it up. Letting both huge milkers out into the open air. “Arms up” I said. Gina raised both arms and I pulled her sports bra off. I stood there with my married neighbor in her living. I suppose my routine - that's what got me into this, I guess.Each morning, after my mother went to work, I had three or four hours before my shift at the factory started. I would get the box from under my bed and dress myself. The stockings, the suspender belt, the bra, the patent heels.I would brush down my long hair and apply my make up, slip into a short mini-dress and admire myself in the mirror. I loved turning from Fred to Freda in the mornings. I'd always put my panties on last, for some. .” she moaned, looking back at him, lust in her eyes. “You got it.” John said, triumphant. He mashed his hand up into her clit again, and sped up the pace of his thrusting. “Ohhhhhh, ahhhhhh......” Jamie gasped. It felt like her brain was being slammed by the pleasure. In moments, her orgasm washed over her. “AIIIIIIEEEE OOOHHHHH GODDD!” she screamed. Mark quivered, and began shooting his load, which had neither the force nor amount of John's typical amount. John slammed his cock into. I turned off the water and had to take Heather then and there. We got out of the shower and I started drying her off with the towel. I wrapped the towel around her shoulders from behind and gently rubbed them through the towel. She seemed to go into a trance or something. I moved the towel down her body drying her as I went. I started to dry myself off when she got down on her knees in front of me. She took my cock into her mouth all the way. I was looking down at this beautiful eighteen.