I stepped out of the tub and dried off, Mr. Robertson went down stairs. I wrapped a towel around me and followed him. He put my clothes in the was...er, then asked me if I was hungry, I said yes. He made me a sandwich and poured a glass of milk. He sat on the couch and turned on the tv. After eating I asked if I could watch tv with him. He said yes, but said I had to sit on his lap since the towel was wet and didn't want the couch wet. I hopped up on his lap and leaned back. After a few. Fareed forced her thighs open and inserted a hand between her sexy plump thighs he was now kneading her pussylips and callingher a madi. Shara folded her knees and let out sweet moans. Now I could see that the milkman’s finger was inside Shara’s pussy and he was fingering her though what was the need for it I didn;t know.Shara was flowing like a river down there and besides his first cum was yet to dry but he continued dowing it till eventually his 2 fingers were insdie her pussy.shara cried. Joe laid down on his back and Toni astride him she guided his big helmet into her wet pussy ,I watched for a little so I could see her thick white cream slide down his cock as they fucked she always got so wet and creamy when she was excited then I joined in as I lubed my cock I slid it into her tight ass just the head at first and waited for her to adjust and then a little more till she started to moan and push back wanting more we got into a real rithum going back and forth Toni was in all. He inclined his head slightly indicating the shop toilets and the phone buzzed in her hand again. ‘No touching’.‘In for a penny’ Jane mused as she got up from her seat, ‘God both Tony and the cucumber would take a battering later, she was so horny.’In the cubicle, she slipped the panties down her leg, catching a whiff of the musky smell of her arousal. The satin felt cool against her skin and she couldn’t resist pushing her fingers into the dampness of her sex, automatically seeking the small.