I came close to her and kissed her with all y force. In retaliation, she put her hands on my cheek and inserted her tongue in my mouth.We were kissing...each other furiously. I then took one of my hands and inserted it inside her jeans. Her panties were wet, I could feel it. I broke off my kiss and opened up her jeans and removed her panties. I could see the wet pink slit and I was burning with desire when I saw little droplets falling down.I made her sit on the table and open up her legs. I then. " It was fun and I'm looking forward to next weekend." I bet you are." There's a bit of a nag though." Go on." I'm wondering, since we've only known each other for such a short time, whether she sleeps around." No, Chris. That was the first thing I said to Sally and she was quite clear that actually Jenny is really quite shy so it looks to me as though you've made a conquest. Her 'jolly hockey sticks' stuff, as you call it, is almost a defence measure." OK, that's a relief, but why's she. From her stance, Nicola's physical options were restricted, but her verbal capacity remained "fuck my cunt John, fuck it good" she encouraged him, thrusting her hips at his face. She allowed herself to enjoy John's efforts for a while, especially when his hands advanced on her pussy, parting her open. She'd been fisted before, usually during catfights, but John's aggression and speed was different. Letting her legs buckle, she sat down, still with his hand inside and leant back on her. Her name, I would later learn, wasMs. Stephanie and she was an incredibly sexy, and very sexual woman ofabout thirty-five with long dirty-blond hair and deep blue eyes. In herheels, Ms. Stephanie was about 5'10", a few inches taller than her sissymaid who stood nervously next to her Mistress with her head down, herhands folded in front of her and her heels together."Hello Daisy," Prissy said, raising her head for only a moment to look inmy direction before immediately returning to her more.