I couldn’t help myself and had to kiss her. Her mouth was soft and wet and still tasted of my juices.I slowly slid my hand down to wear her exposed ...nickers were and self that the patch of material that covered her pussy was soaking wet with her juices. Emma closed her eyes and arched her back slightly as I rubbed her pussy lips firmly through the material. It felt so firm and moist. I pushed my tongue back into her mouth..."I bet your pussy tastes as good as your mouth doesn't it?" I asked her. " Another lie, I had a feeling I'd be lying a lot in this form. Once again luck hit me, for the clerk was able to help. "Well you look like a petite, and this whole rack right here is exactly what you're looking for." She motioned to a whole rack of swimsuits, mostly bikinis. She smiled, and left me to go through all the different colors, and models. I went through one after one. Pink one with blue polkadots, a green one, a blue camisole one, and finally I came to something I really liked.. She tightened her pussy muscles as much as possible, thanks to the Kegel exercises she occasionally performed.Frank reached up and pulled down on the stretchy lace neckline of Brenda’s chemise, the tiny straps sliding down her arms, allowing her tits to spring into view. He loved seeing her this way, not totally naked but still wearing some clothing. It seemed much more erotic than total nudity. He groaned appreciatively and bucked his hips upwards driving his cock up into his wife’s grasping. I get a hundred dollars a month extra for my office at home! I don’t even have to pay taxes on that, since it’s reimbursement for expenses. ‘You the man!’” Calvin said.“What do you do?” Dexter asked.“I’m a systems administrator. When the computer crashes, they call me. It doesn’t matter what time of day or night,” Calvin said.Dexter said, “I guess that means you’re on call twenty-four hours a day.”“That’s my job. Now, at least, I do get comp time. Last night I worked until midnight. Now I’ve.