”She hesitated for a moment, looking around in her handbag for something as she began to cry softly, uneasy at what she was here to discuss. She wa... relatively young, I could see, no older than thirty, and likely used to having such meetings as ours taken by others for her benefit, but this discussion was one she would not want to become the source of public gossip and was intelligent enough to know it was a meeting she must take alone.Without missing a beat, Susan took a box of tissues from. It seemed like we got a few strange looks from some of the others but it didn’t faze us at all. About 5:00PM everyone started heading home or wherever they were staying to get ready for the evenings activities.That night’s get-together was very nice with lots of drinking and dancing. I danced with Mona several times and sat with her and talked a few times but did not spend my time exclusively with her which bothered her. She finally asked why and I told her I was a grown man with an active and. I was slowly getting obsessed with wanting to fuck her. I started taking her dirty panties and absorbing the wonderful smell they had. The smell of her pussy was unbearable; it drove me wild every time I took a whiff of her panties. I loved when she did laundry because I could usually take a pair of her panties for an extended time. One night I really lucked out, she had started doing her laundry late afternoon after she got home from work, so since the laundry machines was downstairs she was. "Matt ratcheted up their speed, thrusting deep into her body. She wrapped her legs further and more tightly around his back and yanked his body into her depths with more force. A wave of pleasure washed over Matt as his climax arrived. His back arched as he made the last several thrusts into Stacy's heavenly body. She arched off the bed too – shoulders and buttocks in solid contact with the bed, and her chest thrust up into Matt.Stacy moaned, "Oh God, Oh fuck, Oh shit, Oh wow, Oh, Oh, Ohhhh,".