It wasn't, we shouldn't have..."Once again Stacy headed me off. "Didn't you enjoy it?" She asked standing there in front of me looking down. It was ha...d talking to her, looking at her as she stood there. A grown woman now ... more woman than I'd been with in a while anyway, with a near flawless body that she'd been only too happy to share with me. And only too happy to allow me to continue to look at as well. Though there was really no other place to avert my eyes at the moment either. My. She is stupidly young, and I could have sworn that she was still in her early-to-mid teens. She dressed like a wannabe l****a, and up until that point, I assumed that Abi was personally straight. Not that that matters without beliefs, but still - it was a shock to see Abi, not only two hours after being processed on me, apply her own process to someone whose age was questionable here in the UK. I was proud - the applications she performed, had her perform were beautiful to watch. They made. She watched as a thick spurt of come erupted from one of them, as if in slow motion, draping itself across her face. It was followed by a second spurt, and a third, covering her face with viscous semen. A second cock spewed come, covering Kelly’s breasts with hot syrup. She reached down between her parted, upraised legs, and delved her fingers into the slippery come oozing from her sperm-soaked pussy. Gathering it up in her fingers, she smeared it over her clit and rubbed herself. "How much of this stuff do you use?" She started moving things around and looking at it and what-not."I use the mower during the summer. I use the snow blower during the winter and the bikes when I feel the need to get out and ride."She managed to work her way through the bikes and stopped at a bike that was obviously a girl's bike. "Was this one your wife's?" Ya it is." Did you guys get out much and ride?" We did. Not as much as we should have but quite a few times when the weather was nice.".