She might as well been in the buff for all her garment covered. Once discreet when ogling her in the office, I showed no such discretion now. Not that...I could, what with her firm, bullet-shaped boobs practically jumping out at me and her lovely legs bare almost to her hips. ‘I guess you never thought you’d see my like this,’ she said, her face shy and funny. ‘I’m not trying to seduce you—it’s what I normally wear to bed.’ ‘For not trying, you’re doing one hell of a job.’ She giggled. ‘Now it’s. "Y-you are a machine... I-I-I've never had it this good. Come! Now! I c-can't take anymore. Please, Jules, please." I smiled at her and leaned in, pressing my lips to hers, silencing her entreaties. I pumped a few more times, hoisted myself back up and said "Let's come together." A few more pumps and I shot my load in her, transporting her to the height of ecstasy, her body shaking and squirming below me.I pulled out and embraced her, reached down and hauled the blanket over her. Her orgasm. He held up the thong, an attractive electric blue satin. While Henrietta favoured black for her outer garments she was quite happy to choose any colour of the rainbow, and a few that hadn't appeared there, for her underwear and nightwear.Ginger looked at his hospital cupboard then shook his head and reluctantly gave them to John."Put them in your pocket. I'd love to stir up the nurses with them but you can bet my parents would find them when they bring my clothes in."John would explain to. As she shifted in his arms he started to stir and moan gently. She was satisfied, yet horny all over again. She grinned broadly as she realized that for once, there was someone that could satisfy her morning urges. Slowly, she moved her hand between their bodies until she found his semi-erect member. She gently squeezed it and felt it start to grow in her hands. He stirred and moaned again, but this time it was more of a guttural groan. Almost as if he know what she was doing. She looked at his.