Tony evidently didn’t like her to wear panties, or shave. Her thick bush glistened with the remnants of an orgasm he hadn’t noticed her having. ...he reached under her plump thighs and pulled her legs further apart, then stared wantonly at her new master. “Please Meester Bob, please.” Was all she said, as her fingers found each side of her damp cunt and pulled her lips apart. Bob wanted to taste her, but his lust for filling her hot young body was overpowering. Maybe next time he would. But why was she thinking about Becky? She had never been with a woman before, she was always told it was a sin and she never looked at women in that way.Poor Becky still had half her day left at work, she tried everything she could to get the vision of Lynne out of her head. She tried payroll, scheduling, even worked the register hoping that it would help her forget that her friend was in the bathroom the same time as her, listening to her play with herself as she pictured her cousin's big cock. “I’ve never felt one before.”“You shouldn’t be feeling one right now,” he said.“I want to see it.” More soft kisses.“No.”“I’ll tell my daddy what you did to me,” she teased.“I’d rather you tell your daddy what I did to you, than tell him about what I’m going to do to you if you keep playing with my penis.”“Ooooo, now I’m scared.” She giggled. Her hand kept playing. “Come on, I just want to see it.”“Remember a few minutes ago, when you said all you wanted was a kiss?” His voice teased her.“Thank. Be ugly, 2. be a man, 3. never respond to me, or 4. be a real live woman. Well she was #4, and she was a 40 year old cougar with an amazing body (pics are in my profile under old craigslist hookup). After driving out to meet her we kicked back, had a few beers and exchanged some small talk. Then she made her move, she scooted up next to me and slid her hand between my legs saying "I want this." She opened my button down shirt, licking the center of my chest, working her way down,.