Peabody’s bare ass humping like some frenzied grave digger heading for six-foot territory in an all-fired rush. She had the top of the line twelve i...ch black rubber strap-on tightly cinched to her hips and it was slick with Doris’s wet pussy meat and gobs of our most expensive lubricant dripping down the insides of her nicely toned legs. I could see Doris’s face contorted with her look of lust. I knew she was in the final stages because her tongue was flapping in the breeze like some rogue tool. He opened my door and walked over to the drivers side. We drove for a while, our conversation filled with the awe of meeting in person. He made little flirtatious comments about the way I looked. When we got to his apartment, he rolled my suitcase to the door. What a gentleman. I remarked. He turned around with his key in his hand and said, And what a beauty. I gave a shy smile. Shy aint you in that tight ass dress and them heels are way too high for my taste. He was talking about my Green,. ‘You make a guy hard just standing there.’ ‘I’m only a fake teenager.’ She wiggled her hips and the tits bounced provocatively. ‘You’ve been teasing me like that and we still haven’t done it?’ She sat on the edge of the bed and shared her coffee. ‘You are very shy and delicate.’ She was kissing me tenderly when a face appeared at the door. We looked up and there was a naked Susan with her own cup of coffee. ‘How did you get in here?’ ‘I used the key you gave me. Are you done with him yet? I’m. " Jennifer said hopefully."Yeah, Bill, while I stretch, could you mount it as low as you can, make sure it doesn't touch the wheels even if it wiggles some." Monica said moving back towards the stable with Elizabeth.Jennifer looked at Bill and got a small nod. She followed Monica down the stable and helped tighten the various straps that were left loose as Monica flexed and stretched. She did more twisting and turning trying to find any binding before the track parade. Sounds of people talking.