She reached down and unzipped the side of the skirt and then let it fall to the wet ground below. The string of her panties hugged her tiny waist. The...small piece of fabric that covered her pussy was wet and had formed up to her yummy looking pussy lips. Elizabeth Sierra had quite a lot of pubic hair, and I was going to fix that.She reached behind her and untied the bikini top and let it go. The wet material clung to her nipples as the strings hung loose. She brought her tiny hands up and. " "I used to get them from my gymnastics coach" "That explains it." "Explains what?" Jody asked. "Your body, it's remarkable. Do you still do gymnastics?" I interjcted. "No, I broke my ankle and it hasn't been 100% since." Wendy started to massage my right leg, her strong hands probing the muscle so deliciously. She squirted some baby oil on Jody's hand and told him to work my left thigh. He sure remembered something from his training and soon I was practically purring. Wendy. “As I was saying,” she said, visibly enjoying the attention of my fingers. “I haven’t had much… variety in my life. It’s very hard for a man and a woman to have sex for years and still find it exciting. And all I seem to have done is have Geoffrey laboring up above me until he finishes and then he rolls off and that’s it. Not his fault, poor lamb. He probably thinks the same about me. Anyway, the time has come to broaden my horizons, and I felt the other day with you that you enjoyed what we. Gorgeous green eyes stared back at me as I gave the kid a flirtatious wave, that sweet smirk he gave in return giving me a few goosebumps. I'd take him home and have my way with him for a week straight if I could. Even if I didn't take him home, at least I made someone's day with a nice compliment... even though I was eyeing him like a piece of meat. "Come on, Jesse, open up. Spread your legs a little," I teased.I always find it funny when other girls call me a slut. They're just mad because I.