There is just something about a woman wearing an outfit that allows you to steal hints of her charms. Her breasts were so inviting that I wanted to re...ch out several times and caress them. By the end of the week, I needed to blow my load so bad, I could hardly stand it. I had not had any relief and Ms. Rogers had not helped at all with the outfits she wore. Even worse for me was that Tammy had been also wearing rather revealing workout outfits and had on more then one occasion brushed up. I found a lot of information describing the expo but none of it helped my investigation. As a last ditch effort I called a phone number I found on the Automotive Aftermarket Products Expo's web site."AAPEX, Mark Reed speaking." Mark, my name is Brian Hobbs. The company I work for, CSC, was one of the exhibitors at your conference last October." Oh, yes, I am familiar with your company." Well, I was wondering if you could help me out. I didn't get to go to the show last year so I was wondering. “I’ll help you with it,” Rachel said as Chris didn’t answer immediately and her hands gripped the hem of his shirt and moved it up along his body. Chris was surprised to say the least and his cock gave an approving twitch. Rachel took his t-shirt off and tossed it aside, she felt her pussy leaking at the sight of his bare chest with the muscles rippling lightly under the smooth skin. “I’d take my t-shirt off if I could as well but I’m not wearing a bra,” she laughed and moved away from Chris. Which I guess was possible, I was 19 a the time and 17 when we first got together. She quickly gobbled my cock down, sucking it like she had never sucked a cock before. After about ten minutes of sucking it she came up for air and said "I can't fucking take it anymore, I have to have that cock in my pussy!" So I quickly puller her top off, going to work on her nipples for just a second before pulling her shorts down. No underwear, her completely bald pussy was there and ready for me. I tossed.