Jasmine Rose felt the fire burning in her pussy, setting every nerve ending firing on all cylinders as she tumbled over the precipice, her entire body...tensing as she came hard, squirting all over his cock, thighs, and seat. Letting go of her nipples Eric pushed down on her shoulders, driving his cock deep inside of her pussy as he exploded, shooting out streams of semen, filling the condom so full some dripped down his shaft, mixing with her juices on the seat.Jasmine Rose collapsed against his. On that day Claire met Simon on his way home from college and gave him a lift in her car.When they walked into the house they could hear machinery like an old washing machine and Harriet's voice moaning and grunting......GHNN, GHNN, AHH, GHNN....It sounded like she was being hit by a large weight over and over. They glanced at each other and ran in to see if something was wrong with Harriet. She was lying on the floor with her legs apart and her feet in what looked like gynaecological stirrups.. Hell, I've been with real men that didn't have as much to offer. It hadn't taken either of us very long to shed our clothes. On the floor was a pile of clothes consisting of bras, panties, skirts, tops and shoes. Yes, we were both as naked as the day we were born and I saw why I hadn't been able to recognize her as a man. It was because of her boobs, they were quite large and very natural looking on her frame. The very first thing I did was suck each of her nipples lovingly, my mouth on one. With corset and boobs she looked tall, leggy with a shapely ass and hourglass figure. She slipped on her maid's outfit, with all of the white underskirts fluffing up the dress. The skirts barely reached the tops of her stockings and she felt almost fully exposed. Her heart was racing as she moved toward the door. She felt nervous, of course, but, strangely, she felt excited and aroused. She could feel her clit growing inside her sheer panties. It made her think of the discussion two nights ago.