”Susan was done being shy. She placed her own hands onher inner thighs and ran them up her nylons to hersnatch. Although she was already open, s...e spreadherself more by pulling her engorged lips back. “Lookat me. Look in side of me. Look at how wet you mademe.” This last statement was delivered like an accusation.She then shifted her fingers to rub her clit whichcaused her to start moaning from deep down inside ofherself.Andrea let go of her daughter’s thighs, no. At Mike's insistence, he picked up an overloaded vanillacrown and took a little bite. Chewing thoughtfully, it was then hespotted the nodding approval, the smile born from both excitement andanticipation."Dude," Tina tutted, nose wrinkling up. "You're weird. And a voyeur,even," He fought the urge to lick the thick, white cream from his lips,wiping it away with a finger instead.Non-plussed, Mike shrugged and devoured his own cake in short order. Withremarkable restraint, Tina forced himself to. UkFor Patricia, my beautiful Muse, with love. XThe Travel Show Sunday EveningPatricia, who now only wearing a white lace bra, matching silky panties, hold-up black lace topped stockings and was lying face down across her boss’s bare legs. She squealed with a mixture of pain and excitement as his hand came down firmly on her warm firm bum cheeks through the thin material. Each time she let out a squeal Patricia’s boss, Peter’s cock throbbed in hardness directly beneath her soft tummy. He. As a youngster I had done all the usual teenage things. Trying to cop a feel, moving on to going steady and 'heavy petting', the occasional wank, and, eventually, actually having sex. I'm not going to discuss the girls concerned since we all move on and make a life for ourselves, but that doesn't mean I can't relate some of the background. N.I. is, even now, a pretty religious country and morals are still taught. Back then though; the swinging sixties hadn't had much impact on our wee province..