‘Mmm, you’re so wet little girl, are you wet for mommy?’ ‘I am, I’m so wet for you mommy’ I moan, my cunt tingling as she rubs my clit.‘...ou want mommy to slide a finger inside her little girl?’‘Yes mommy, please, please finger me, yes.’My face buried in her tits I feel one then two fingers slip inside my wet pussy hole. I moan uncontrollably, it feels amazing.‘Ride mommy’s fingers little girl’ she orders ‘let them slide in and out of your little cunt.’I do as she says, pushing my pussy onto her. Then…H- Want to see?Linda raised an eyebrow and replied a hesitant “yes”- a second later a picture appeared. A well built frame, tanned and taught, a pair of sweats riding just above his hips... and a bulge bigger than she’d seen in a while. It pressed against the fabric and at that moment Linda wanted nothing more than to grind up against him, to feel that solid member against her, inside her….Sudden heat flushed her face. "Wow…" she typed, lost for words.H- Like what you see? winkL- I’d like. Then I turned to leave but before I did I bent at the waist to pick up a towel from the floor, showing my ass to James. I turned my head to look back and he had both eyes fixed on my ass being hugged by the thin material of the hospital scrubs. He licked his lips and I smiled, straightened up and left the laundry. The game had now begun. I tried to go down to the laundry to see James as often as I could and by the 4th or 5th trip we were making out. The next trip I gave him a blowjob. His 7. We dressed and walked to the parking lot exchanging information about our social relationships at home. Ben was divorced and living alone, me married with a retired wife at home. Following him a couple miles, we pulled into a long private driveway through woods at the end of a quiet subdivision. He let me in through the garage and as we entered into the f****y room he turned and grabbed my crotch. I pulled him against me and he began unbuckling my belt. I asked if we could go to the bedroom and.