To soap my chest she reached around me. I felt her breasts press into my back, and her hot breath on the nape of my neck. It wasn’t until she gentle...tweaked my nipples, like I had hers, that I realized that I might enjoy having them played with just as much as she did.As her hands drifted lower, my knees went weak. At some point, her hands had stopped washing me, and started to caress me. Right now, they were definitely caressing my legs. Which, while it felt amazing, did little to address my. What time is it?” I asked with mild panic.“It is 10 minutes to midnight. She could be back at any time.” Jim was right. It was approximately a two hour round trip and Linda had left just about 10:00 p.m.I dismounted my dear friend Curtis, dripping a considerable amount of semen on his belly as his large cock exited my vagina. I took a moment to study it, and saw the white creamy coating covered all but the last 1 1/2 inches. Try as I might, with me on top, I could not take the entire erection. He liked this too. He liked it when she was forceful.She walked to him and leaned ever so little, her hand grasping his manhood."Would my pussy feel good around this?" Her face was inches from him. "I'm hot, and wet, just thinking about it," she said. "That's how attractive I find you, Woody Buckholtz."She squeezed, and then let go. She walked around behind him."So strong... so athletic... so firm." Her hand cupped one butt cheek and she squeezed it as he automatically tightened it.She went to. Pulling up a few driveways down, he grabbed his night vision goggles, his infrared flashlight and scampered back toward his find. He laughed as he got to the front of the property. They had a fancy eight foot high wrought iron fence along the drive but as it went back around the property it was only a little over four feet high.Thinking it might just be a holding fence, the kind attack dogs are trained not to go over UNLESS they are after an intruder, he took out his dog whistle and blew it.