One night we'd been drinking at home and I confessed my fantasy to her. She thought about it for all of two seconds before smiling and turning on the ...omputer. I was so happy that I failed to notice just how hard I'd gotten just telling her what I wanted to do. She asked should I put on something sexier to which I could only reply yes they deserve a treat. She put on a little French maids outfit I had recently bought her. It showed off her tight little ass and pushed her tits up making them. It was then, I believe, that she realizedhow totally exposed she was, because Rico then droppedhis right hand down onto her ass and felt bare shininstead of the texture of the cloth of her dress. Never missing a beat, he continued to caress herbottom, even to the point of stroking between hercheeks and I’m sure discovering how wet and slick herpussy was. Although Karen knew that she was totally ondisplay, she never tried to stop him or to re-adjustthe hem of her dress. Instead, she. His eyes looked into her own once more. It brought him joy to know that she was feeling what he was feeling. "Yes mama, haaaa. . . Take what's yours from your baby boy. I love it." He responded raising his hand to caress the contours of her soft plush cheeks. In effort, to increase his lover's pleasure. He squeezed his buns tightly so that her pole could enjoy sliding in with so much suction around it. As she flicked her wrist while stroking him off, Amon bit his bottom lip and tensed up. Agnes was the perfect woman and the perfect girlfriend I could ever have, except for her age and her looks. As I lay there on her soft breast I kept wondering if I would have the nerve to be seen in public with Agnes. I had been seen with her last night but then I was also drunk too. Would I have the nerve to take her home with me to meet my parents? I didn’t know.Then Agnes woke up and hugged me tightly into her beasts. I reached out and pulled one of her nipples to my mouth and started to.