Keith’s increasingly invasive body language seemed to rule out ‘just friends’ as an option. They enjoyed an extravagant dinner, followed by drin...s, and then dancing at two different clubs. She enjoyed dancing for a bit, but after a while, she longed to get home, take off her high heels, and plunge back into the novel on her nightstand. And she wanted to text John. He sent a photo from England earlier that day. It showed a man in a turban riding a bicycle, an eye-catching subject in itself, but. I then started rubbing her tits and massaging them with oil, she then opened her legs and pushed my hand to her pussy, she told me she wanted me to shave her, as she pulled my cock out of my pants. I said I would look to see if I could find a razor, when I turned around to look for the razor I saw in the top drawer a razor and some cream. I turned back around she told me to take off my pants because she wanted to watch my cock when I shaved her pussy. I put the cream all over her pussy and. He had just left his cleaning job and started to ride home when one of the flash thunderstorms that frequent the Midwest came out of nowhere. High winds and heavy rain were accompanied by thunder and lightning.Since Lacy's house was closer it made more sense to head there. By the time he arrived, he was soaked to his skin. Lacy must have seen him ride up the driveway as the door was open after he dropped his bike."Are you OK?" she asked."I'm fine, just wet."She brought him some plush bath. The flesh of her ass jiggled. Her titties swung, even in the uplifting bra. Matty watched her, thinking what a fox she really was, and how lucky for her that she was so understanding. She saw Justin's cock lurch, and got out of the pool, winking as they passed. Toweling off quickly, she sat on her Dad's lap, wiggling her ass at his tool. She giggled as she felt it lurch.Dot waded in toward Justin, but stopped before the water got to her crotch. She bent her knees slightly, wetting the material,.