I was now rubbing myself and my eyes were fixed on her crotch. she did nothing to change her position. sitting there her legs still spread mrs. brin...on began to run her hands over her legs from upper thigh to her knees. finally someone said something. "you like looking at my legs don't you? i know you do because i've noticed you looking at them. that's alright, i really don't mind. i'm flattered." mrs. brinson stood from behind the typing desk and rolled it back into the corner from. "Fine, get ready to be embarrassed, little boy…” Ana said defiantly.She gave me a nod and signaled to me to stand beside him facing her. I could not reject. I walked over and stood beside Ritchie, facing my sexy wife. We began to undue our belts and trousers; then we pulled them down to the floor. There was no turning back now… Then I unveiled my semi hard cock. I heard a gasp from Anita as she glanced quickly from me to Ritchie’s crotch.I also looked at his side. And I could not believe it.It. Her stirring aroma saturated my senses, Her skin held a most delicious shade of bronze-- not as dark as me, but certainly enough to make you catch your breath. Her short skirt displayed two of the most deepest of yellow thighs that made my heart flutter upon looking at them. And they were just the right thickness too-- ample, yet not chubby-- perfect to burrow my fingernails into as I brought her lips to mine. I admire women who don't feel ashamed of their weight or size. In fact, I think most. After removing their swimsuits, her father shoved the throttle all the way forward and they both stepped casually off the back of the boat into the icy water. They had been in the water for over an hour – treading water as their bodies lost heat and their muscles grew stiff – when suddenly they seemed to become aware of their surroundings. Panic set in as they realized where they were, but by then it was too late – they were too cold and weak to even scream above a whisper. Her mother went.