The ample but well-proportioned heine belonged to my mother and it was obvious she had also not taken the manufacturers advice regarding wearing found...tion apparel underneath her leggings.The leggings shimmered in the afternoon sun, displaying mom's lovely long legs to advantage. She was reaching deep into the vehicle and her legs were slightly parted, the fabric clung to her buttocks and more alarmingly to the swell of her mons. The sheer, shimmering fabric clung to the cleft of her sex; it. Hetakes the nipples between his fingers and pulls them out away from her tits.Helens breath catches, it isn't to rough but the thought of someone other thanHarry handling her excites her further. " John, chuckles Harry, you aren'tdoing anything but arousing her, really give it to her." Taking his cue, Johnbegins to pinch and pull at the same time, twisting and turning, amazed athow well Helen seems to handle his abuse. " Give them a good hard jerk, saysHarry and lets get down to business." John. " I could see him nodding as he squeezed my leg. When the cab pulled up we got out and headed for elevators. We were actually in different towers so we said our good nights and went our separate ways. There were a few other people on ours so I had to wait until we got off before saying anything. And then as I thought more about the evening I didn't know what to say. Once we got to our room, Jared seemed to know exactly what to say. "Well that was certainly an interesting night, huh? It's funny. " but again her voice tailed off. "But I have" you said softly, leaning in towards her, keeping your eyes locked on hers, and smiling. You knew full well that if you stood up to pay the bill, she might well scuttle off, so keeping one hand on hers, you signalled to the barman to come over. "Champagne, two glasses and the bill, please" you requested, your foot still stroking the inside of here thighs. Her breath came in short bursts, you could smell the champagne on her breath, and the heady.