I'm too tired for sexy." Ah no. Go on upstairs and put some makeup on and we'll be set to go." Cleo added, "don't forget the lip gloss."I did as instr...cted, and put on some nice high heels. Looking into the mirror I was content with the look. Classy, cool, at ease, I nodded. Nothing too sexy, nothing to stuck up, but just right. On impulse I twisted my hair and tucked in a few pins, deciding to expose my neck.Joining Cleo at the door I wasn't so sure I could say the same for her. She'd changed. Sarita said Oh Shit Ralph. I said you really liked that. Nice, I am glad you like this. Do you want me to finish the upper thighs. Sarita says absolutely.I started massaging Sarita’s upper thighs. First the top , then the outside and then I started with the inner thigh area. My hands slowly slid up the inside of Sarita’s thigh. Sarita was moaning again and breathing heavier. Now I told her that I would have to move the towel from off her nice ass. Sarita said Ralph did you just say that I have. Loose blue jeans were soaked through, as was the long sleeved white shirt he wore. The water had turned the garment transparent. Cotton clung to the outlines and shapes of the muscles in his chest, his abdomen and across his shoulders, and it also revealed the tattoo black wings, line art outlines only, that the boy bore across his shoulders. Sera had designed then for him, and these days, Thomas really did have wings. He walked softly in the rain, each step slow as he moved forwards with his. She called me a fucking bastard…I smiled, as I quickly unzipped my trousers, rubbing my hard cock onto her wet slippery pussy lips…Again Ursula whispered “not there…”, while I pulled down her panties to her knees.I turned her around and made her bend over the table.Spreading her nice form buttocks, I slipped into her wet cunt.Ursula cried loud as I began pounding her body. Her little hands were face down on the table as I was building up speed, my fingers were slowly trying to find her clit.