I'd never met anyone with such an incredibly powerful sexual presence."My my, what a small world...," she purred. "I grew up in Leeds. They were three...of the best years of my life. But perhaps it's just as well that I moved here. If you and I lived close together, you'd be hell on my marriage."I felt the goosebumps break out on my skin."I really need to get back," I said, trying to regain my composure.She smiled at me, as if challenging me to squeeze past her. She was standing close enough for. She had done a magnificent job of teasing him to the edge of his tolerance. Bob kept his eyes tightly closed. It wasn't possible for his cock to get any harder than it was now. He reached for his cock with his own hand and squeezed it as if he was trying to control it. Ann was stepping into the panties that matched the bra. As she pulled them up itbecame clear they were crotchless. Her pink pussy lips contrasted beautifully with the black lace that formed the opening. It was obvious how much. She looked a picture in a small crop top, she had no tits so didn’t need a bra and the tightest pair of daisy dukes I have ever seen, frayed at the edges, they certainly showed off her cute rounded arse to perfection and when she sat down with her legs apart I could almost see what she had for breakfast, so tight around her pussy that not only could I see a sweet cameltoe but a few stray hairs were escaping from the sides. I handed her what was left of the smoke and lit up another as I knew how. ''I noticed.'Chantelle walked in, 'The rules apply to you Sean.''But I don't have any pyjamas!''Just wear your pants then.'Brilliant, I just remember I have the most loose pants ever, and as I slid my trousers off, I also remember I have two 100% sexy girls around me.This spelts 'disaster' with and capital 'D.'We mostly hung around playing dumb party games like '20q' and 'Tickle time' but I was having a lot of fun.'So, where are your Mom and Dad, Chantelle?''Oh, there at Aunt Clara's, they.