She was almost a foot shorter than him, her dark brown curly hair framed her face as she looked up at him. He was tall and muscular, though starting t... go a little softer as he aged. Still he was handsome enough for her. His viewing window was on the small sunroom off their bedroom on the second floor of the house. It gave him a commanding view of the entire cul-de-sac. Gina was already naked, she wanted to fuck. ‘Get your clothes off,’ she ordered. For such a tiny person–she barely stood over. . do you wanna fuck, Jill? Do you NEED to be fucked?”“God yes, I need to be fucked!”“Who do you want to fuck you, Jill?”“Mason” she practically whimpered, “Terry, god help me I want him to fuck me” she called, riding the vibrator in Terry’s hand while Terry humped her leg. “Or Phil, I’d fuck him too if I had the chance.”The dirty talk complimented the physical stimulation to bring on her 2nd orgasm along with Theresa’s long-overdue first. They were both sweaty and shaking as they collapsed. Lights came on and Chris blinked his eyes against the glare. "Stand up straight and smile," said Rhonda's voice from beyond the lights. Chris did as he was told. Flashes of light from a strobe told him that his picture was being taken. "Turn slowly," said Rhonda and she took more pictures as Chris turned in place."OK, now take off your shirt." Chris complied once more. "Well, someone's been working out," said Rhonda with admiration in her voice. Chris was bit over six feet tall, with a body. She led me into a stall and locked it, then pushed me up against the wall and started grinding her whole body into mine. I unbuttoned her top, and as I pulled her bra up I went at her nipples like I'd die if I stopped. It seems she felt that way too since her whole body started shaking and it became hard for her to stifle her moans. She kept whispering, "Oh, oh, oh" and while I still sucked her nipples I put my hand up her skirt, cupping her already extremely wet mound. She jerked her hips.