The other thing in his favour was that exhibition didn't seem to be the hit that seemed to be Aaron Rodwell had intended. Gregg overheard the guard ta...king into his radio, "If my relief is late again, I'm going to be pissed. She's supposed to be here at five thirty. She's been five — ten minutes late every day." Thanks," Gregg thought to himself. "It's nice to know there's a routine."Gregg found it hard to leave. Almost as though the emerald was holding him back, keeping him in the museum. He. Their appearance still drew my attention. They were big and looked juicy. Fanny wasn't as round and curvy as her mom but she was on the way, especially with her 'baby fat' still hanging on her hips and belly. She caught my attention the first time I met her, and she was seven months pregnant at the time.So my first view of her bare tits — with their large, 'lactacious' nipples — made my dick swell in my sweat pants. Since I wasn't wearing underwear the reaction didn't go unnoticed. Fanny's. "Yes," she whispered.His hardness swelled, pressing against her stomach, caressing her with every movement. Her teeth sunk into his neck as he lifted her up. Her legs wrapped tightly around him, ankles crossed to hold her to him. His hardness pressed against her mound as she ground herself into him. Their tongues passionately fucked in the warm sun. Hips rolled as she pressed herself to him searching for contact, begging for release. Hands roamed her rear end, unable to stop. His right hand. " Yes, I am such a slut, fuck me hard stud," panted Christine.Dirty talk was something that Valerie had never really been into but hearing her friend being called 'slut' 'bitch' and 'tart' was quite a turn-on as Seb's penis took Christine towards climax."Shit, yes, oh fuck yes," spluttered Christine as Seb said, "You are a fucking slag Chrissy, taking young cock."Having been sliding in and out of these two wet vagina's for some time Seb was not far off spunking although he was trying to hold on.