Hershey lay on the grass beneath her feet. He could hear Faith humming, and thought to himself, ‘I’ll remember this moment forever.’ ‘Are you...ready to get to work?’ he asked, stepping out to disturb her reverie. ‘Yup. I’ll show you where the tool shed is.’ Faith hopped down and, taking his arm, led him along. ‘My father’s workshop is… well… sort of a shrine to me,’ she said, giving him a serious look. ‘I think you’ll find everything you need — and then some. When my parents retired from. The moment our pussy lips locked, it was magic. Her lips were in between mine, and mine were jn between hers. She began to grind her hips back and forth, giving my cunt a lap dance. Our juices squished and slurped as we tribbed on the massage bed. The pressure of her being on top was amazing, and the juice flowing from her vagina electrified my clit. Feeling her lips run, slippery, back and forth in between mine was heaven. We rubbed together like this for what seemed like forever, moaning in. "You could test-drive Susan at some point, if it seems prudent." Shelley looked as if she was going to cry; I took her by the chin and gazed into her eyes. "There will be another; if it isn't Susan, it will be someone else. If you want to have Charles' babies -- and I KNOW you do -- you will need to learn to get along with that person -- become a team with her -- cover each other's backs so that each of you can do your job -- which is keeping Charles happy. Fail in this and you won't BE. I remember after my folks went to bed, I snuck over to the couch, Tiffany was out like a light, I was just staring at her beautiful pantyhosed legs, until I finally got up the courage to touch her leg. It felt amazing, the fabric of the pantyhose felt so good over her smooth legs. I had spent two hours running my hands up and down her sexy legs, enjoying the feeling of the pantyhose, Tiffany didn't wake up once, I even played with her feet, and for some reason I had the urge to put on lips on.