A little flick of my tongue across your thighs would settle the matter and the pressure from your hand would be forward rather than back. It would be ...oo cumbersome to enjoy your pussy as I want to with your panties drawn to the side, so you'd feel my face draw back, to be replaced by my hands crawling up the outside your thighs, their destination obvious. The thought of me removing your panties and leaving you bare and exposed under your skirt all day would be both terrifying and more arousing. The crotch of my panties is soaking wet. What? Don't be silly baby, you know what my favorite number is where you are concerned. Yeah, you got it baby, sixty-nine. Hey, got to go. Keep stroking it baby, I want it ready for me when I get home. Love you to, bye."The first time I thought it was kinky and I envied the guy she was married to, but by Wednesday I had a totally different take on it. She had conversations with him at lunch and again at three on Tuesday and on Wednesday it was at. She was real cute. Her perky little tits in her training bra pushed out the T shirt she wore, he realized he was staring at them and looked away. He wondered what she looked like without any clothes on. He wished she'd join her sisters at the pond but he had no way of telling her that. He was certain she didn't know anything about all the things that were happening on the farm.He was trying to make a point about decimal points and realized Susan wasn't paying attention. She was looking at the. With the lube from the salve and her wetness within, he glided easily into her. Slowly his shaft disappeared until only the soft white and dark red of their pubic hair was visible. The tentacles uncoiled and nestled gently between his legs. Her pink sheath was soft, warm, and very wet.Dawn leaned forward and clasped her hands behind Marks head pulling it upwards to her waiting tits. He first sucked one nipple to hardness and then the other. She was right the salve did taste good. He opened his.