Stared into those grey eyes, looking for something, something that she wasn't sure she would recognize even if she saw it. And suddenly understood tha... she wanted to take it the wrong way. And got scared!"No, no," she said. "There's no need." She was lying, of course. She could use a good massage just as much as anyone else in her class. And she knew he knew it."I'm assuming that means you've already lined up a masseuse, then."Stacey jumped on that life raft with both feet. "Yes, and I'd better. She lacked any curves from pregnancy or regular sex. She looked so innocent. I got hard again. I got down on my knees to look at her pussy. She tried to cover up with her hand but I moved that out of my way to continue my perusal. She was pink and wet. I remembered my thirst from earlier and started licking the droplets of sweat that formed between her legs. I licked until the only moisture left was that left from my tongue. I looked up at Hailee and her eyes were closed and she was gripping my. Bev moved herself back and forth as he did to increase the depth that Jerry went into her. Jerry shot a load up into her bowels and kissed her on the neck. He put one hand on her breast and held her tight wanting to keep himself in her all night but after a couple minutes his soft cock fell out. Bev turned and lovingly cleaned her husbands cock in her mouth. They slept very well the rest of the night. At breakfast Jerry told Annette that he had arranged for her to have an interview with his. She was loud about it too.She would scream "Fuck me you motherfucker, fuck me right there".I jerked off to the sounds of her, fantasizing me being the one she was fucking.After my dad left, she went out.I did not see her again until the next night. She came home all drunk and d**gged up, looking like a total mess.I asked her if everything was ok, she looked at me me pure hatred in her eyes and asked " What the fuck is it to you"My head bowed in shame. I did not know how or if to reply.She said:.