She told of Thad, her father and others who had mounted her. And as they told their stories, they discovered their common alma mater — Gracely House... They giggled and laughed as they told of their respective adventures — of fucking and sucking and sexual discovery.Marcie was the first to slip her hand between her legs and begin rubbing her pussy. Gwen quickly followed. They looked at each other and rubbed, stroking the slippery valley. Gwen watched Marcie's hand sliding around in her drawers.. She would not confide much in her letters, but he suspected that some of the story would centre around her own experiences as a mute.His own letters looked monotonous even to his own eyes. The squadron was patrolling the Dutch coast sailing to and fro, and not much could be reported other than the dwindling of water stores and provisions. It was late September, however, before Syren was sent to Sheerness for water and supplies. From her letters, Anson knew that Elizabeth had briefly visited. I glanced over at Diana, curious as to her reaction as she watched my girlfriend go down on her husband. Diana was watching wide-eyed, her mouth slightly open, her legs held tight together with only the lavender skirt covering her upper thighs and crotch. I noticed her nipples were hard and visible under her white tank top, and I assumed the voyeur in her loved watching this.Sonia backed up a bit and put her hands around Mark’s chest. She lifted his t-shirt off him, removing it entirely. Then. I walked into the living room and was hit this smell which I can only describe as sickly sweet but to my senses it was amazing. There was Kathy lying on the sofa with her feet hanging over the edge curling her toes in her tights. This was the first time I had seen her feet and to this day I don’t know how I stopped myself from reaching out and touching them! They looked so delicious in her brown coloured support tights and her toes wriggling and stretching in the reinforced toe made my cock.