Pressing the top edge of his hand against her warm knickers’-clad pussy, he pressed it horizontally between her legs, and then slowly down her thigh...again. As the pressure began to build, each time Michael’s alternating hands rose up under her skirt, Juliette’s breathing began to change. Eventually she adjusted her position just a little, moving her feet further apart so he could access her pussy more easily. Her hands cradled his head, her fingers gripping his hair. Michael ran his hand up. It will be fun. Miss. Burns won’t do anything to hurt you. Will you Olivia?”I put my hand to my chest and tried to look shocked that I would even think of hurting him, “Of course not. I just want to have a little fun with you Josh, and your mother of course. I am sure you will like it. Unless you don’t like girls?”“Oh I like girls, I like girls a lot.” Josh quickly assured me.I pressed for the acceptance I needed to hear from him. “You still have not answered my question.”Josh seemed a little. Going back to her room she waited for the shower to turn off and she heard them both giggle as they went back to her room and she heard Karen “Did you see Mum’s face she could not take her eyes off your cock, I bet she would love this in her as much as I do. Mum and Dad made love every night when he was alive and since then she has done nothing about another man.”“Well you Mum certainly has a great body for a woman her age I would have never have guessed and that negligee was very fucking hot. But after a quick glass of orangejuice, Mandy headed out for a short run, jogging down the street andaround Eaton Square, then back up and around the corner to the gym at theSheraton Hotel. After an hour or so, she felt she had blown away thecobwebs enough to return to the apartment."Morning, Mandy," the porter called as she came in."Morning, Kamal," Mandy greeted the weekend porter as she rushed by, alittle breathless, "Can't stop. You well?"She let herself in and, as she expected, saw that.