I see the way you look at me. Let me find out for myself,” she groans, before I understand, her hand skims my inner thighs. I shiver, not stopping ...er. I can feel her move her hand to push my panties to the side, slipping a single finger between my folds. “Mmm, so wet Jenna, I wonder why. Do you like this? Knowing my fingers are now inside you,” she moans this, only making me hotter. I feel as though I’ve lost my mind. The bells rings scaring me, I jump, making her giggle, “It looks like. Lynn has a beautiful tattoo of a flowery vine that sprouts at the top of her ass crack and spirals its way around her back, over her shoulders and across the tops of her breasts, then back around the back of her neck and up to form a small tiara of flowers around her bald head. Top to bottom, inside and out she is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.I stopped the dancing Lynn by taking a hold of her breasts and pulling them to my mouth. She dropped her arms around me. Then I let her. She replied back, “Yes sir” She had never used sex toys before although she’d had many fantasies about being tied up and defenseless. She entered the apartment and called out “Hey, I’m here!” with no response. She was expecting him to be in sight. But only then did she realize why he gave her instructions in the first place, and from here she became a little nervous. She was wearing an old white dress with a pink bra and panties and she was looking forward to them being ravaged off of her.. One day my sister and I got the bright idea to climb up part ways on the tower and then jump off into the pool. Since the tower was set about 8 to 10 feet back from the pool, to hit the pool it was necessary to push yourself away from the tower rather than just jump off. The higher up the tower you climbed, the easier it would be to hit the pool. If you missed, you would hit the concrete apron ... which was not an option.I was the first to jump. Don't remember how I got conned into being the.