"You can stop looking at me that way," she said to Laura quietly, her eyes however flickering with amusement."What way?" You know what way. You are so...much trouble. I knew it the moment you called. You are a pistol, Laura. So dangerous. So... so-" Hot?" Laura interrupted her, with a smile. "I was hoping you were going to say hot."Ada grinned and blushed again. "You are kind of hot," she said, shyly, looking down. "You sure were the first one to get me hot." Remember when we used to play. Mother's eyes pleaded with me to go, so finally I did. I went to the kitchen to get a drink. I was standing by the fridge when Mother came there. She was wearing petticoat and her blouse and bra was open hanging over her shoulders. The fridge door was open and in the dim light I could see her breasts and even dark patch of her pubes through her thin petticoat. She came straight to me as though she knew I would be there and we hugged for what seemed like ages. I was kneading her breast with my. Gazing down at Paul, she knew that any misgivings he may have had were overridden by the rush of hormones she had stirred up within him. The kissing continued, hot, mad and messy, as the two casual acquaintances relieved each other of the remainder of their clothing. Finally, as Marcy hastily removed her leopard skin design panties, both of them were completely naked. Paul was sitting upright in the middle of the bed as Marcy straddled him. He wrapped his arms around her back, pulled her close. Her eyes got big. "you saw that." she said. "yep, i sure did." i repled. her breathing suddenly got rapid. i again grab a tit. this time she put her hand on top of mine but didn't pull my hand away. i felt her nipple get hard. and i tweaked it some. her breathing got even more heavy. i let go of her tit stood up and dropped my pants. her eyes went straight to my cock. she even licked her lips. i sat back down with my pants around my ankles. and grabbed her tits again. then i felt her hand on my.