What would I tell Becky? What should I tell Becky? I sort of wished Becky were here just now. I felt very vulnerable and alone but also very extra ...hot. Thinking of Becky fucking James reassuring. I would tell her of this new experience and we would have a giggle-fest.. Daniel leaned in and kissed; his hand under my dress, petting me. “You’re really wet Phyllis. Do you like my little surprise?” he said. “I’m nervous and there is nothing ‘little’ about it,” I said. “It’ll be okay. He’s. We had been talking about a four-day trip in February. We both loved to ski. One of her old flames was in Denver and they had been talking. She was curious if I was up for him and his new girlfriend joining us? I knew that this was one of those questions that she didn’t want an answer to other than yes, so that’s what I said. She smiled, knowing she had me wrapped around her finger, in a good way.When we arrived at home she checked her phone and saw she had missed two calls. She returned them. " I wonder why not. Some couples I could mention are pretty heavily, ah, engaged, should I say?" Well, Judy, I 's'pose that if no one blatantly shows bare asses, pussy, or boobs, not to mention outright fucking, the sponsors won't interfere with the romanticism of the evening." Yeah, I bet that's the reason."We continued to dance all the slow ones, crotch to crotch, grinding away at each other through our clothes. David held me by the ass and kept squeezing me the whole time we danced. Add to. She pushed her hips onto his hand loving his finger feeling her pussy. He played with her pussy for quite a while before he found her tight love hole and began to finger it. "Oh I like that." she moaned to him and he fingered her harder. He loved the feel of her sweet pussy and felt her cum on his fingers.She reached down and began to stroke his now very hard cock. "You have a nice big cock and I love to feel how hard it gets." He then got up and took her to the bed. He layed her down and put.