” she finally replied. “Are you feeling your hard cock?” she added. I was but I really didn’t want her to know. “Feel it for me.” She said...then added, “Do you like feeling your hard cock in your sexy panties?” “Uh huh.” I texted back. I was getting really hot now. I kept switching back to the picture she had sent me, looking at her hot body. It was only of her stomach to mid-thigh, but it was incredible. I was staring at her panties fantasizing about my cock rubbing on the front of them,. She pulled the sheet back and climbed on the bed. She moved her lips toward Dylan's and gave him the most passionate, magical kiss he had ever experienced. She then kissed her way down his neck, chest, and stomach. She stopped once she reached the top of the gray sweatpants he was wearing. Seeing this as a barrier to the prize she was after she began to remove his pants slowly, as if to tease him and his rock-hard member. Once the sweatpants made it past the tip of his cock and it sprang to. Sometimes they would hold my head with one hand and use the other to lightly fondle my cock. They didn’t have to fondle much, as I was very hard from all the kissing and smoking. They kept kissing me until they finished their second cigarette.They walked back to the dresser. I could hear them open the ice chest and get something out. I heard them open another wine cooler. I couldn’t see what they were doing. I wondered what they were planning to do next. After a couple of minutes, Judy walked. Then I did 4 set of iso's with no weight make sure to pop my ass at its lowest. then went on my way of working out and I was all only while finishing up my run. I head to the locker room for a soak and a steam. I sitting in front of my locker and take my shoes off then my noshow stockings for shoes. the old guy walks by looks at my feet and sees them in a high gloss clear coat. I take my shirt off still a lil over weight I have some b cups if I wear the right corset. I don't care about my.