Then I moved down to kiss all around your tummy until my tongue exercised itself on your naval and studs. “Oh yes,” you moaned softly as I moved d...wn to your panties. Your stockings caressed my legs as you opened your thighs for me and I looked upon your mound. I pulled the material tighter and you lifted your knees. I smelled you through and around the fabric. My lips and tongue touched your skin as I moved your white cotton panties to the side. Your sex overwhelmed me and I had to devour. Standing there in her tight black jeans and white tank top, Clare felt super confident. She knew she looked sexy; her body was hard in all the right places and soft only where it should be. She worked hard at keeping her body this way. Her silky, long black hair was almost to her waist, and she knew that it turned men on in a way nothing else could. Her 36 D breasts sat unfettered in the tank top, Clare rarely wore a bra, her breasts were firm and perky and she hated the confining feeling of a. I've tried to let my money help me in the day-to-day things. I used a maid service, yard service, and pool service. Each was on a call out basis so they didn't just show up.It was now time to get ready for the evening and I was nervous. I don't know why, but I guess I do worry about how people perceive me. Well, no matter, I finished up and headed for the garage.Up to now, Tamara had only seen my SUV and I decided to take the Jag tonight. The S-Type R was a great handling car and I hadn't had. My tongue ran a race around her mouth, stabbing in to take possession of her tongue. We locked faces, torsos, and groins, as our kiss heated up. Millie ground her mound against Mr. Johnson, pressing as close as possible without joining us at the junction of her womanhood.I could feel the moisture flowing from her, as I repositioned and brought Mr. Johnson lengthwise into the groove of her lips. Her body recognized the rocking motion, and joined in as I used my length to tease her lips and.