This is complete with stilettos, a cincher and no panties. The feel of my silk blouse against my nipples is titillating, and it’s evident from the h...nt of hardened pearls against the soft fabric that I’m very well aroused. He has to see if he is good enough to get the treasure. He starts off with a subtle nod from a distance. He approaches me slowly, and he has to ward off all the other suitors I have. He knows he’s good, he has a wicket tongue, and he has the intellectual seduction to make me. Sweatdripped off of him onto my shoulders then he shifted all the wayforward, until my legs straightened out beneath him and he lay on top ofme, drilling himself deeply inside. This was the position I loved most,being trapped in place, no way to move, no desire to move, only to beslave to the cock that is fucking me so hard and so deep. This time Icould hardly even form any words as pleasure broke over me again."I ... I'm ... ohhhhhhhhh."I barely felt Mike pull out of me this time. He pushed. She asked "Can we talk on the patio instead? It's such a nice day." "I guess we can," I answered "but only if you promise to behave." She looked disgruntled as she said "I'll try but no promises." I grabbed a couple of cokes from the fridge and we made our way onto the deck. She took a seat at the picnic table and I sat opposite her just to be on the safe side. She raised her eyebrows and asked "What's the matter? Are you afraid of me?" I replied "You girls just about killed me last night so. Kate knew he was moving for a better view. She liked to tease as well as watch. Her pussy was nice and wet. Kate had her knee across to close the view directly up her skirt. Watching his hand playing with his cock, she slowly moved her knee, opening her legs, a little at a time.He gripped his cock again as Kate opened her legs far enough to give him a clear view of her white panties covering her pussy. Kate’s pussy was wet and needed attention. She dropped her hand down onto her thigh and.