But I'm still slightly ashamed that it went all over her shirt, although her squeal was more in delight than horror, she told me later. I pulled my bo...ers up, and she hitched her skirt up to allow me to touch her pussy for the first time, through her knickers, before I pulled them aside and flicked my fingers over her delightful wetness. I know I didn't make her cum, but I know she enjoyed it anyway. And we were both different people when we rejoined the rest of the party, sociable and. About six months ago I had another surprise that was both a warning and a new upgrade to my sex life.One Monday morning Joyce Hellmann, who lived three houses down our street and with whom we had an off and on friendly relationship, rang my bell. She'd come for a friendly chat. After an hour of small talk she handed me an envelope, saying that she and her family were moving away on Wednesday, and asked me to read the contents of the envelope on Tuesday morning and not before 9 o'clock.Well,. . Simon, fuck, yes, Simon ... bloody hell!” Julia screamed as she pushed back at me with her lovely hips and buns.My girlfriend’s sister had basically invited herself into my growing harem of Roberts ladies, to put it politely. I didn’t mind, of course. All three of the Roberts ladies were truly awesome representatives of English womanhood. They made one really reassess the British national reputation as a country full of prudes. I also loved how pale they were, at least partly because I could. His cock didn't seem to shrink. Hayley had also watched, and I knew her underwear, and maybe her pants, had to be soaked.Denise finally stood, her body flushed, the wetness on her cunt lips obvious, and suggested that everyone should leave. She and Mike needed some "time" together. As we were leaving, Jeff said, "Hayley, I'll pick you up Friday night at 6:00."Hayley answered, "Just promise to fuck me lots."Well, I may have lost a two week vacation, but I won an exceptional week with Hayley. She.