”“Naughty girl. I guess it’s only fair since I’m not wearing pants.” Heather’s hands slid down to Sam’s waist and teased the belt loops....“You undo the front, and I’ll rip ‘em off.”The thought of getting one step closer to being naked with Heather sent him into a fervor. He unbuttoned and unzipped his pants quicker than ever. She smirked at him in the mirror and yanked down. Dark, damp spots stained his underwear, but the bulge he expected had vanished.Sam stepped out of his clothes, and his. She wouldn't hearof anything other than her taking over my Guardianship and the runningof our large house.Perhaps I should at this point mention that money wasn't a problem. Myparents were very well off and they each carried heavy life insurance,the payout of which was divided equally between us children and placedin our own separate accounts. While the bulk of their estates was runby accountants and bankers these personal accounts, each with around amillion pounds in them, was left to. I yanked her shorts down, taking my cock in my hand. I looked into Sherry's eyes, as I began rubbing my cock up and down my wife's slit. Sherry's eyes widened as I began pumping Jeannie's pussy. I held her hips and began giving her long, deep strokes. Never taking my eyes away from our young babysitter's peeking eyes, I drove my 9" cock into my wife's juicy, inviting cunt. I glared into Sherry's eyes, as my body began jerking and my balls pumped hot thick wads of cum, deep into my wife's. “Now my blouse,” she whispers as she loses the next draw and I oblige. “Thirty-six C, she smirks as I ogle her magnificent tits cased in a black cupless bra.“My dress please,” Gina smiles as I remove it, leaving her in heels and her black garter belt. Any woman looks fuckable in just heels and a garter belt, a blond one especially.“Slide my black leather slacks down to my ankles,” Elle tells me as I ogle her body in just a just a tiny thong.Huge sexual tension with just one draw remaining to.