Hearing the sudden intake of air as she inhaled from the force of his desire, feeling her own desire growing rapidly inside, feeling it leaking out al...ng her thighs. She reached down between her legs, touching her swollen lips, parting them, dragging her finger along her wet slit. John stepped up behind her, grasping his hardness, pressing it against her soft quivering bottom. Both of them moaning loudly at the heated touch of their bodies. John reached down between her legs, stroking Jane’s. ‘I am afraid I suffer from the same vanity as everyone else. ‘Yes we are all vain to some degree,’ Martin Edwards agreed. In his case it was the very obvious toupee. ‘What is your vanity Mrs. Stanley?’ ‘Oh Lord, I have so many. Let me see, I dye away the grey in my hair.’ I stopped right there. I had no intention of explaining the fancy spandex undergarments I wore. ‘I think it is time to change the subject,’ Mr. Miles said. Pretty soon we will be listing all our operations. So how about. As we sat there kissing and playing with each other I let my hand go to her neck. There I massaged her and then lightly began to chock her. She began moaning and began to cum right there on the couch. I couldn't believe I found this bitch. She was into the same things I was into, But as I was to find out she was into it more. After a night of playing slave girl to me She said she needed a couple hrs of sleep before going to work. I went home and that afternoon I got a text from Brandi, saying. Even as she said it, she felt a rivulet of piss, a drop squeezed from her meaty labia, as though she was an overripe orange, soak an echo into her plain grey panties and then trickle down the inside of her thigh.?I f-feel a l-lil’ sick,? she said, trying desperately to constrain the waver in her voice. She felt the drop on her leg cool and then slow as it hit the open air beneath her skirt and listened intently. The vice principal didn’t get up.?Well don’t let me stop you, dear,? She said.