"I knew who you were when you called me, Melissa, but I wasn't quite sure who Grey was but now that I see you of course I've seen you around. Come on ...n!"Diane led us into a room that was right off the entryway to her house. It was a white room with a desk for Diane, a couple of comfy chairs for Melissa and I and a couch that looked like it belonged in a psychiatrist's office. There were some medical looking devices in the room, along with some charts and posters on the wall depicting things. She guided my hand with hers as if they were one. We probed her juicy mound, parting her swollen lips, sliding a finger each into her hot, dripping hole. My other hand stroked one breast while she fondled the other.My pussy ached and throbbed and my knickers were feeling decidedly moist.Angela’s head rested on my shoulder her hot, almost feverish breath warmed my neck.“Annie…”She panted.“Yes?”“We have company.”I pulled back and realised she was staring at something behind me. Nervously I turned. Jenny loved him and indulged him whenever he wanted, she was the dominant partner in private. Derek packed to leave, and Jenny began preparing for the visit of her special friend.Jenny felt quite squishy after pleasing Derek but resisted the chance to have a little ‘dessert’ as she wanted to be aroused and sexy for Susan when she arrived. She picked her outfit carefully a nice see-through bra, a little small for her lovely tits but she knew Susan liked that, pink cotton panties full cut and. "Oh my!" she groaned. Then, suddenly, she said. "Stop! Wait!" Tom withdrew his hands, figuring she had had enough.He was wrong. She sat up, and started unbuttoning her flannel nightie, fingers trembling just a bit. Before Tom knew it, she was pulling the nightie over her head. And there she sat, in all her glory, wearing nothing but panties, blushing furiously."You're so beautiful," Tom whispered.Kristin smiled-blushing deeper-then settled herself back to where she was, spooning into him. His.