She back on my cock like a wild woman undoing my shorts tugging down the zipper then pulling them down along with my underwear. Next she pulled her to... over her head and I was pleased to see she had no bra on underneath. Next off came her jeans and you guessed it no panties. When I commented about her absences of under garments she smiled and said they were in her purse but knew they would be in the way as she was saying goodbye.This was one in a million as far as I was concerned and as she. ....Andy pushed her backwards so that from where Alex was stood he could only see the lower half of her body, the top half hidden behind the sofa.He watched as Andy moved forward on his knees, in between his wife's legs.Alex watched as Andy pushed Pam's short skirt upwards. Up over her waist until it looked more like a belt.Her knickers were completely on show....her gusset soaked from her previous climaxes... her stocking tops were also on show and it was these he could see his son in law. I opened the door and was assaulted by the smell of, what was it?Sal was in the kitchen. She was closing the oven door.When I moved in to the flat I had been assured that the kitchen was fully equipped. I took their word for it. I had opened cupboards and seen piles of pans and bowls, and closed them again. There were even drawers filled with aprons and tea-towels. These had been used -- by the various maids that had cleaned up after me. The coffee-maker, the toaster, mugs, plates, spoons and. Rising from myknees I am again overwrought with a vast array of varying emotions.As I start towards the bathroom to gather my belongings for the weekend Ihear Steve direct me to have a seat on the sofa, announcing, "This willonly take a moment and then the two of you can be on your way." As Iseat myself back on the sofa Steve walks around his desk. "Dyanne youjust passed your exam with flying colors, graduating to a complete cockslut with honors. From the first time we met I saw your.