She was right about that. I was no more than skinny little schoolboy but a well-built man with good physical assets. “Thank you, Mam. That beauty of...yours is all that’s motivated me all this time”, I replied with a wink.She blushed and we talked on and on for a good 10 minutes. She lived nearby so I offered to drop her home. She couldn’t say No. I was gazing at her breasts while she was buckling the seat belt and I felt a stir inside my pants. Thank God, she didn’t notice me, I thought to. "WOW! ...AT LAST THE FULL LEGS SHOT " she showed a delicious helping of sexy milky white thigh and the suspenders were pulled tight stretching the nylon material to the limit “SO SEXY” the other photo she was in another skirt that had been especially worn for the photo as it was easy to raise up, and was taken expertly by her photographer husband to reveal her nylon clad in her tights bottom on show with a pair of lacy black panties underneath, this was all the more sexy for showing one side. Feel the wetness from your sex? Feel the pulse of your heart, the rush of blood through your veins?" He continued his leisurely finger fucking, adding another finger. "Feel how your cunt muscles contract around my fingers? This is all good and natural. As natural as breathing. Doesn't this feel good, Daphne"?Daphne began to relax with the hypnotic, deep voice of Reverend Gillis. She felt his fingers deep inside her, her muscles pulsing around them all on their own. Her minister was her guide,. " Miranda trailed off. The intensity of the moment was almost making her dizzy. "Tell me," Heather whispered, then flicked her tongue out and quickly licked Miranda's earlobe. Miranda hesitated briefly. This was crazy! This strange woman, who practically appeared out of nowhere, was driving her quickly to the brink of orgasm in a room full of strangers. "Oh god yes," she finally replied. "I want this. Please." Heather increased the setting once more, causing Miranda's head to swim. Her eyes.