Then I push my panties to the side and my wet pussy touches the surface of his boxers, only one layer of clothing separating us now. He notices and wh...le still grabbing my left boob he slides his right hand downward to feel my pussy. As soon as his fingers make contact with my warmth he moans and says in a husky voice "You're soo wet Zeb!". I'm unable to reply, his fingers are working on my slit rubbing up and down and I feel so good finally feeling his skin on my pussy. He rubs my clit and I. A whispering moan escaped my lips as he pressed forward which quickly changed to a heavy panting as his full width stretched me wider than I was accustomed. He was big; bigger than my little fingers, wider than any of my own vibrating pleasure toys and far more substantial than any of the stallions and young colts I’d accommodated.I felt him pressing against my pubic bone and push firmly against the fiercely clenching muscle of my perineum as Pippa gradually eased another millimetre, another. Hughes and she thought... we thought... it would be good to be prepared,"The hangers held a yellow kitchen uniform dress, a black and whitehouse keeping uniform dress, and a fancy dark brown dress."Oh okay, but I don't know if I'll be doing that again."Georgia tensed up, and she broke eye contact. "It's just I thought ifyou wanted them... You don't have to..." Thank you. Georgia. I suppose it won't hurt to put them in my closet.Though I don't have any shoes or anything to wear with them, so I. "Go ahead."She looked at me. "You mean you want me to put it on you?" she said."Sure, I guess," I said. I figured that she would just drip it onto my dick, or into my hand. But instead she squirted some into her hand, put the bottle down, and rubbed her hands together. I let go of my dick and watched in anticipation as her hands moved toward my pulsating cock.When her hands touched me, I couldn't help moaning. It felt so good! First, both of her hands caressed my erection, moving up and down.