“Go put that stuff on. You’ll feel much better. I promise.”Brenda stood in the middle of the trees. There was thick brush all around her, and sh... couldn’t see anything, but she still felt nervous about dropping her pants. Her inner thighs were still burning fiercely, though, and that drove her to unbuckle her belt, unzip her jeans, and push them down. She realized she’d have to push her panties down too, to get to her buttocks, and looked around nervously again. She opened the jar and sniffed,. OOoOoTheir entrance into Pierre's sparks a small squirmish, as Jonathan, the Maitre d' table, and Jillian, the reservations maven, jostle to be the first to greet Kathryn."Madame! Welcome to you and your young guest!" Jonathan oils out in an accent of dubious origin, pushing forward and offering a limply held hand."Miss Kathryn, an honor to serve you, as always," murmurs Jillian from behind.Stabbing Jonathan with an icy stare, Kathryn reaches past and takes Jillian's extended hand."A pleasure. I thought of her riding and squirting all over CJ’s big back cock. Is there something wrong with me? Feel free to leave comments. Mom and dad didn't come home until around 4 am. Mom most likely fucked CJ in a hotel room while dad either participated or watched.. I would have to wait until later. His hands crept inside the back of my wife's panties and he was caressing her bare ass and probably a little bit of pussy as low as his fingers were going.Jimmy left her panties hanging half off her butt and stripped his clothing off. He grabbed his cock and was slowly rubbing it across my wife's lips. They were slightly open and for a moment I was imagining her putting on makeup with a giant sepia lipstick, except this lipstick belonged to a friend and was now.