..Wow...Yeah...Oh My God...Yeah ...Yeah Baby...Suck it...Suck It.”James didn’t actually need to give the blonde any instructions ...she was a cock...goddess.Yeah she knew how to bob her head about which guys really like, especially as her pony tail whished too. She had his cock’s helmet under her complete control. The ridge of his pecker’s head pursed between her soft enclosing lips. The expert angelic tartlette could lick with both the back and front of her tongue. Wow was she having fun. James. It was incredible. I felt his hands on me, felt his finger penetrate me. I spread my legs automatically.“Imagine sucking on my nipples,” I gasped.He had no frame of reference for that, and all I felt was his lips, brushing across my breasts.It was all I could do to concentrate on stroking him in my own imagination. What he was thinking about felt so real to me, it was a little scary. But it was Bobby, and I wasn’t afraid of Bobby. In his imagination his finger was teasing my clit. I could feel. “Your mom said she’d leave it for me.”“I can’t come down right now,” Mindy said.“Why not?”“Because I haven’t got a stitch on.”So it was true. Those white mounds were pressed behind her arms, just beyond my sight. With the way she was leaning, her back must have dipped in a gentle hollow that rose again with the rounding of her bare butt. The idea was almost too stimulating to contemplate.I pressed for clarification.“Meaning—?”“I’m naked, “ she said. “What do you think it means?”“Sure you are,”. Do you want to see?" Mostly my fantasies were about seeing a woman's pussy while she peed, but right then I realised that I would do anything to see Susan wet herself. I don't know what it was, but the way those tight jeans were stretched around her gorgeous bum was turning me on and I knew that seeing them covered in her piss would be amazing. I nodded to let her know that yes - I did want to see and she led me into her kitchen. She stood in the middle of the tiled floor. "I'm going to hold on.