"Please- mm- I shouldn't- please, put it in me-" She tried to push her horny body down on his stiff prick, grabbing it with her hands. Sandy backed aw...y, teasing the poor girl. Janet groaned in defeat, reaching out for Sammy's panties. The naked girl felt the slick fabric slide down her friend's legs, leaving the two of them just as naked as the day they were born.Janet's fingers moved of their own accord, moving Samantha's fingers out of the way. She started rubbing Sammy's crotch, her now. "Ten minutes later, an Audi drove up, and the driver honked at me. I looked once, then looked again. It was Shelly, but she had changed dramatically. She opened the door for me, and I slid into the seat next to her. We drove off."I am going to say what I have to say before you speak," she said, much more forcefully than I ever remember her speaking."My name is not Shelly. My name is Denice Vanderhoff. My parents are both dead," she took a sudden turn, pressing me into the door, "but they. He laughed and said he was not a creep. I asked him is age he said he was 55 and had been into weightlifting for several years, that explained his size. Not a lot of muscle tone but tons of bulk. Out of nowhere has asked that if he brought me something pretty could I we sit around at his place and possibly get to know each other better. I told him I wanted to feel pretty. We stopped and he bought me some nice high heel shoes, skirt, perfume and my favorite lip stick. He then said he wants his. I now stood there in my sister's kitchen in nothing more than a white pair of cotton panties, and my wife-beater with my full breasts looking like they'd been painted on, my nipples all swollen and hard as rocks pressing against it. All I could think of to do was fish inside my purse for the keys, and hand them to him. Pretending as I did so, that my attire, such as it was ... was perfectly natural for me to be standing there in.The problem was, I could still feel the wetness between my legs,.