Neatly folding her garment, she rose to her knees, unbuckled her jeans, and slid them down to her ankles. My eyes widened in surprise. Sheila wore no ...nderwear, and her un-clad body showed no trace of tan lines. My head was spinning.The same dizzy feeling I had when standing at the edge of a cliff swept over me in a wave of cultural vertigo as I struggled to keep my mental balance. The normal social landmarks outlining the boundaries of acceptable behavior were either missing or obscured in. As I slid it in I said, “Oh! Wow!Jessica said, “Oh! Wow!And then together we sighed.I told her that it was best feeling I had ever had around my cock and she said that it was best thing that she had ever had in her pussy. Then once again she mentioned me putting it in her asshole. Wow!It didn’t take me very long to cum but Jessica didn’t seem to mind.I never went soft so in a few minutes Jessica lifted her legs and started finger fucking her wet pussy and then fingering her tight little. Isabel is panting heavily. Isabel squirms in delight as I bring her to orgasm. “That’s a good girl,” she says as she moans and groans at me. Her orgasm is nearly there, she is teetering on that cliff edge and all it takes is the right movement to push her over. I know what that right movement is, but it’s different every time. Isabel, cannot stop thrusting her groin into me. I decide that the right movement this time is to clamp my mouth down on her clit and suck it into my mouth. Expletives. She hadn’t looked at her old diaries for many years but equally couldn’t bring himself to throw them out because of the memories they held for her. However, she had never wanted them to be read by anyone else. Intrigued, though, she asked, “Why did you look at the diary when I was eighteen?”Ivana replied, “Because I am now eighteen-years-old, Mrs. K.”That made sense to Mrs. K but she wanted to move away from discussion about her diary and so said, “Well, anyway, I’ve paid you for last time plus.