She couldn’t help it. Harry looked down. “I forgot I was semi dressed.” “We got distracted.” “Yeah. Oh man, you have the most amazing body...��. Josie beamed. Harry ran his big, broad, warm hands up and down the length of her back. He was so close his heat radiated. She stretched towards him, feeling her way in the strange immediacy. “And you, smell... Awesome.” Josie said softly. She nearly died from the intensity of the moment, very nearly melting off into the atmosphere. Harry smelt like apples,. A soft moan of excitement and pleasure rose softly from her throat. "I want to see you buck naked!" I grinned. "I feel so strange," she explained. "OK, I'll go get changed, and then you can see me," she said shyly. She took my hand and led me to her room. Mom ducked into the bathroom. She came back wearing a thin, almost see-through robe. The crotch of her pale purple panties had sunk between her fat cunt lips. I could clearly see the dark rim of her. Arrian shook his head of the thoughts, then the second reason for loving this class walked in. Samantha Richards was a beauty that Arrian often imagined defiling.She was 5'4 maybe 110 pounds, nice c-cup tits, apple bottom ass, and her legs were just a dream all their own. She had dirty blonde hair down to her lower back, her eyes were a nice soft brown, she had soft pale skin and her lips seems to be a slight darker shade than her face.As she walked in, her smile and bright demeanor, brought a. Her thoughts turn again to the coming party. It will be like Vegas all over again. She just knows it will. What will be expected of her: Erika will want me to go down on her. She is sure the taste of another woman's pussy will make her wretch. She shudders.Snapping out of her reveries, she asks, "Do you really think she'll like the hooker look then, Martin?" "You won't look like a hooker, Helen. And anyway, I don't think Erika will be interested in what you're wearing." My God, you have no.