Dave panicked. Was that it? Where had she gone? He silently begged for act 2. Soon she was back with a stool and what looked like a hair brush. He was...intrigued. Claire gently placed the stool in front of the mirror. Then she lifted the leg furthest away from the window and placed it onto the stool. Dave’s grip tightened further, his cock felt like steel. His hand started pumping harder. The hair brush. Was she really going to do it? His question was answered, she picked it up. Watching her. Mary was carrying trays through to the living room as I hung up the phone, I told her the bad news as I followed her in."Well that's no problem," She smiled as she set down the trays, "give mum a ring later and let her know your stuck here. I can put you up in the spare room." Thanks love." I smiled as I sat down.Lunch was a cold collection of meats, cheeses and rolls; Mary had opened a litre of wine and insisted that the bottle had to be drained with our repast."Are you trying to get me drunk. The cock immediately perked up as a result of my soft feminine touch, like a touch-me-not responding in reverse. It stood there, erect, as if to salute this feminine entity which had made it come to life, its only destination being its mating hole. I slowly raised my right hand and wrapped my fingers around the throbbing male organ.Encouraged by his teacher's move, Jack put his hands on my shoulders and began to rub my bare shoulders and arms. I was wearing a secretary's dress - a white blouse. Bobby held on to the large woman's ass, letting her ride up and down on his cock. As he felt his balls fill with sperm, he fucked her with short stabbing strokes, banging his balls against her furry twat. Without warning, his back arched and he deposited his seed into her wildly thrashing body.With Bobby still, Madeline attacked the mouth of Susie's love tunnel, licking and slurping his seed as it escaped from the other woman's hole. He pulled his hips back, removing his cock and releasing a.