" He just smiled at her. In the shower room she sat him in his shower chair under the warm water. She stood beside him and slipped off her tight skirt...to expose her near naked body.His eyes went up and down her young body stopping on her breast. His big strong hand reached and softly caressed her tender breast. Her body trembled with excitement, slowly he caressed her needy breast. He firmly pulled her close to him, his big hands went to her tight ass, squeezing it so gentle. Her knees. “In the back,” he commanded in a low, husky voice, as he broke away from the kiss.“The back?” I asked dumbly. “There is no back.”“Up on the tonneau cover,” he was saying. “Now!”I obviously wasn’t fast enough in figuring out what he wanted, because he was lifting me out of my seat with hands under my arm pits, and he set me down hard on the leather convertible top behind the seats. My legs now were draped down into the passenger seat, and Gifford was standing above me, stripping his clothes off.. Tell him that I don’t want any panty lines under these jeans. As soon as you say the word ‘panty’ to him, the hard on that I hope he has already should get even more painful in his khakis. I will wait here.” Ruth-Ann looked at her friend for a second, realized that she was serious, and then stood up. “You are a crazy bitch, and I love it. Stay here, I’ll be right back.” ***** Samantha Jones finished pouring the half-cup of bath salts in the steaming tub, and went back into the bedroom to get. She rested the phone on the arm of the chair and started playing with her tits when she is horny she likes her tits softly massaged running her hands over her nipples she started squeezing and pulling at both of her hard nipples, she lay her head back and closed her eyes and within seconds she had made the leap she was running the vibe across her soaking wet pussy just barely inserting the tip into her pretty pink honey pot. She continued to move the vibe in but never fully inserting it. When.