My hand starting at her knee and slowly slid up her leg rubbing and caressing against her inner thigh. Soon I was at the crotch of her panties and th...y were soaking wet from her cunt juices leaking out. I slid my fingers the length of her panty crotch feeling the defined shape of her outer and inner labia. Looking into her eyes I pulled her panty crotch aside noticing that she was smoothly shaved. She sat still as one of my fingers split her pussy lips apart and my finger easily slipped. Helen frowned. Only four people in the world had her permission to use that name, and neither of these two were Troy, Julie, Susan, or Barbara Walters. Helen opened her mouth to say something before Sally spoke again.“Now Helen, you were a COMPLETE slut in school. I mean, how many of the boys joked about ‘Parking with Parker?’” The audience laughed. Helen sat up. Yes, everything they were saying was true, but she wasn’t going to sit idle for it.“This isn’t the interview I was promised,” she. . down to his smooth shaven balls that hung low between his legs and were resting on the couch. With the jeans gone, he pulled off his shirt and I knelt between his legs, transfixed on his tool."You like what you see slut?" he asked."Yes sir I do, you're cock looks amazing!" I submissively said."Well get to work then faggot, it's not going to suck itself."I leaned down and put my nose and face in his crotch, smelling his musky balls and feeling the heat on my face. I slowly kissed and licked. In stockinged soles the long belled legs of the denim brushed across thewooden floor as Michelle stepped over to her bed to pick up her shirt.Slipping into the cool, soft pink satin she did up the small pink buttonsand was pleased at her slim form in the closely fitted waist of theblouse. Several straight, darted folds contoured the blouse to her waistand just as she liked, let the hem stretch outwards over her irresistiblytight, rounded cheeks ending just above the rear pockets of the.