Kirsty was dripping wet, her lips parted slightly as I teased the outside of her lips through her tights. I could sense Kirsty getting closer so I mov...d my hand back up to her clit. I stroked it slightly faster, she grabbed the back of my neck, pulled me closer and kissed me. The sensation shot through my body making me moan as my cock hardened even more. She moaned into my ear as I rubbed faster. “I'm so close Jack don’t stop,” she whispered. I wondered if anyone could see. What if the couple. Her eyes answered the question better. She had a look right then that said 'fuck me!' At that moment I would've been happy to help her out. My cock was so hard I wasn't sure my flimsy work pants would hold up against it. “Show him exactly how much you like that idea,” Kelly said a little louder, her voice firm. The camera zoomed out as Jamie lay back and shimmied out of her shorts, quickly throwing them off screen before lifting her shirt over her head and giving it the same treatment. As she. She began to shake when he softly traced the backseams of her stockings with his fingers. She could smell the muskiness of him. It was similar to the smell Peter had on his body when he came home from working in the fields and took her bent over the dining room table.She closed her eyes and tried to imagine that it was Peter whose fingers were circling the dark welts of her stockings under her skirt, whose knuckles were grazing her satin panty crotch.Ramon pulled Millie down into his lap and. As these thoughts were going through my mind, my wife walked further into the room allowing Dave to see her. She looked superb with her breasts and nipples tantalizingly visible. Dave’s face was a picture and I can only assume what he was thinking. Where was Mrs. XXX the pretty but prim and proper woman who dressed conservatively never provocatively? A lady who is professional and conservative in everything she says and does. Now and before his eyes stood a stunning sexy confident mid.