As I walked through the what seemed to be many miles of corridor I could hardly contain the feelings of excitement and anxiety, I pictured her soft fe...tures, ample breasts and beautiful glistening pussy in my head, I head only ever viewed them before by the odd naughty picture sent to my phone, now I would see and taste her for real.She is much more experienced than me I thought to myself, anxious that I would not be able to please my heartbeat had grown to a terrifying crescendo. I took solace. Samantha started to grind back on him harder and harder as if she was trying to make herself cum she was loving it and started rubbing my cock through my trousers as she got a hard deep penatration with Steve's fingers.Samantha looked at me and told me that she wanted fucking !You are already getting a fucking but by Steve's hand I told her. Sam started laughing but said she needs to have some cock at that point she unzipped my zip and put her hand inside my trousers grabbing my rock hard cock. But I still want you to call Tammy and tell herwhat you did. Now, dump my panty drawer onto the bed, please."I don't think she was surprised that I knew exactly which of her drawerswas her panty drawer. I'll admit that I'd dug through her intimatesdrawers before, just to see what kind of panties and bras she wore, but Inever wore them, oh, but I wanted to. Imagine, wearing Auntie Madge'ssexy panties.So we sat there counting her panties. Examining each pretty pair ofAuntie Madge's panties. She'd. As the conversation continued I began to relax, he was fairly funny, and had deep blue eyes.Why couldn’t my boyfriend be a gentleman like him, why did he treat me like dirt? This was a real man, strong, polite, funny and mature. As we chatted I could feel myself dreaming of a man like this, and as I relaxed I realised he hardly took his eyes off his mirror. It took a while to notice what he was looking at, my skirt had risen more than half way up my thighs, and my stocking tops were peeking out.