She screamed. As she shook and shuddered he drew backwards, drawing both his hands under her and holding her breasts firmly. He kissed the back of her...neck beneath her now sweat dampened hair. Still, indeed more so now as he raised himself behind her, she felt that cock brush her between her lewdly spread legs.He held her until she stopped panting and shaking...Her body wracked and pulsed, she felt herself let go and began to collapse onto the bed, but he was behind her, on top of her, holding. After about 10 minutes of this I knew I would blow my wad, if we continued like this so I pulled her head off my dick, she gave me a little frown, as she wiped her saliva and my pre-cum off her mouth, I pulled her up to me and kissed her and damn her lips were as sweet as her young daughters. I laid her down as I continue to suck her tongue and lips, I started to rub her breast in a circular motion, wow they were definitely real and they were spectacular. I reluctantly moved from her mouth and. However, as Beth her mood,emotions, cycle, etc. could affect how she felt about the outfit. Oneweek she could look stunning, and the next week she would think it madeit her look fat.The other thing that she had learned about clothes and girls, it's acompetition. Girls judge what you are wearing, they remember if youhave worn the same thing before. Beth had fallen into this trap, as boththe judger and judgee.Clothes also affected the bathroom. As Ken, he thought that girls tookso long in the. It’s a regular cottage industry. Believe it or not I actually get nice large cash tips from some of them, not that I care. I really do it for all the pussy I get, the money is just a bonus… or as I joke with one of the other drivers, a “bone-us”…Anyway, I just never imagined I’d actually get to enjoy the sexual delights of either of the two gorgeous gals that run around my house. I can’t seem to shake the excitement I feel every time I look at Sis now, and remember how good it felt to blow a.