Escort her out to his car."I thought we'd go somewhere nice for dinner tonight, Jennifer," A.J. said, as she let her into the passenger side and then ...losed her door. A.J. loved what Jennifer had chosen to wear -- she had on a very nice blouse and skirt, with the blouse hanging outside the skirt to conceal her little pregnant belly that was starting to show and when she bent over, the skin of her midriff was revealed. He loved how the blouse fit snugly across her large full breasts and he. She purred softly as she rubbed her clit with fingers from her right hand and occasionally played with her nipples with fingers from her left hand. She had been trying to fist her pussy for a month, working at it a little each day. She had tried various techniques, most of which ended up hurting, but she kept trying. The biggest mistake she had made was rushing it, so today, she was taking her time, getting herself warmed up.She knew that lubrication was one key to success, so she worked on. Silence... “I’m glad that you can think of my house as your home,” I caught that implication, and wondered if she did, “but please, for both of our sakes, try and relax. Katie has been hovering over you, terrified that you will break down or do something stupid.” Pointing to the hall where Kate stood half hiding, “look at her. She does do a mother hen pretty well, doesn’t she?”A ghost of a smile flashed across Jude’s face.“That’s a start. Why don’t you two play with my Xbox for a while. I need. However, under the layer of subcutaneous fat, I could feel rippling muscles. Obviously, she was physically fit and active. She later told me that she used to be into sports and actively participated in athletics in her school days.She looked on with wanton, half closed eyes as I explored her body, resting her hands above her head, leaving her armpits exposed. As I peered closely, I noticed fine, sparse down growing all over her torso. The hairs were so fine and transparent that they were.