After she got her man to bed!! Peaches, was closing the front door and that gave me a full view of her ass and legs! She was only 5"5, but very curvy ...nd still maintained looked really young! Even for her a young woman in her twenties! She still had the plump, softness, of a teenager! Her sandy-blonde hair, was pulled back into a loose ponytail. And, her plump, natural, boobs! Pressed against her halter-top, pajamas! I could see the outline of her nipples as she turned around and smiled at me. She hadn't left the Penthouse in 48 hours, and she had no particular desire to leave anytime soon. She'd had more sex, more fulfilling sex and more sexual partners than in any other period of her entire life. And she certainly had no regrets. But no matter how satisfying it had all been, there was no getting around how very strange it all was. Take, for example, how many teenagers there were around here. The Mistress certainly liked them young. And there was the fact she still hadn't met The. Noella smiled.’Perfect!’ She thought. Noella collected her favourite clutch bag from the dressing table and headed downstairs to the kitchen where she picked up her phone and keys from the bench. Making her way through the door that led to the stairs to the garage, she carefully negotiated each step, mindful of the height of shoes. She entered the garage where her little BMW 320i, which she had had for a number of years, was parked. Sliding in behind the wheel, she started the engine and drove. ’ ‘Can you touch it? Tell me if it feels normal?’ Like a rat with electrodes controlling it’s muscles, he put out his hand and touched her pussy with his thumb, fingers on the delicate mound. He felt his consciousness quiver and his vision shake as he pushed around the thick oozing from her. ‘Is it supposed to get that wet?’ she asked. ‘Oh my god,’ he said again, more complex ideas unable to form in his mind. His brain could, however, manipulate his thumb and he drew it up her slit to her.