His body was pressed hard against my own and I could barely breath. In most cases that would be a horrible feeling but tonight it was a wonderful feel...ng. I wanted him to stay pressed hard against me. “I want to fuck you,” he said pushing his hard cock against my panty covered pussy, which was dripping wet with anticipation. He moved his hands down and pulled at my panties. Once they were down around my knees, he pulled my legs up and rest them on his chest. He places his cock between my legs. "Juan bit his tongue as he admired Desi's young body. The white tennis outfit hugged her curves, and her ass wiggled seductively.She led them to the back patio to several red-stripped padded chairs under the cover of an overhanging roof. Just beyond was the infinity-edge swimming pool giving the impression all the water was running down the steep bank. Juan saw the bustling city below and wondered what her husband did to afford such an expensive house.Juan noticed Desi's tennis clothes. She looked like a farmer’s daughter and he had a pitch fork in his pants.Amy tried to help Jack carry the bed into the house, but while sexy, she wasn't the strongest woman on Earth. As she bent down to lift her new California-king mattress she let Jack get his first view of her heaving breasts. Two Double D's almost made Jack trip over himself, but he was able to get the entire bed set inside the house with little problem. His biggest problem was hiding his eight inch erection from Miss. Will you take me home?” she slurred. Her glassy eyes gazed at him in almost a blank stare. Her breath reeked of alcohol and Jim could tell that she tied more than a few on tonight. Some “date” nights were worse drinking binges for Mom than others. Obviously, this was a “worse” date night. “Come on Mom, time to go.” Jim said with an authoritative voice. He grabbed her upper arm and pulled her off the stool. “But I gotta pay…. fir my.. drinks.” She garbled almost unintelligibly. Where the fuck.