It had started about three weeks earlier: he had been on his way home and he'd really needed to pee, so he had ducked into the garden where he would b... sheltered from the road by the high hedge. Having emptied his bladder, he looked around the place. It was a big house: five or six bedrooms, maybe. He looked towards the front door and he could see the panel with bell-push buttons: about eight, in two columns; separate apartments, he guessed. There were lights in several of the upstairs rooms,. She spread open her swollen pussy lips and I could see the juice start to drip from her hole. I felt my pussy throb in response and I reached down to slowly stroke my swelling clit. I backed the video to the shot of her wet, juicy open pussy and paused it, stroking my own as I just looked at her, wondering how it would feel to touch that sweet opening with my tongue. I imagined her holding her lips open and inviting me to suck her swollen clit and lick her open cunt. The man had seen. She had no idea how much he wanted her, but every time he thought about sex he’d begin to go flaccid. He wanted to explain himself, why he was so nervous, but… She had wrapped her arms around his neck, pulled herself up in the bed. She was… he sighed to himself, beautiful. She was beautiful. She was chunky, but her body had just enough curve and bounce. She was still shapely. She was small and perky, her breasts, ample, pale olive skin with pink nipples, one being pierced. Wide hips, oh how she. She sat back up and looked disappointed. I said, "When we get back home, you can have all the cock you want." Along the way, Carol kept her tits exposed and purposely flashed a few truckers and a van full of a men's volleyball team. She had fun.For the rest of the ride, we all chatted about our day in Georgetown. Carol was a little embarrassed about our movie theater adventure, but John and I smiled at it. After the short ride, we pulled into our apartment building and parked. The three.