I sometimes fear that life comes too easy for her."Now, what about you?" I've thought about what you said. I've never truly considered myself a beauty... I've always known I was good looking with a nice figure. I'm a bit of an exhibitionist. I like to show a bit of cleavage and love to wear short shorts. I've noticed that men look but never thought I was that pretty. I always figured it was because there was frequently lots of skin showing. I've never thought about it further than that."I did. "Is that it? Is that it?" she asked again. I then opened them and aimed the cotton crotch directly to her. "That's disgusting, you should be ashamed of yourself!" What do you like about it? Answer me what do you like about it?" "I like the way it smells." I hung my head low as I heard her huff. Her nylon feet were now out of her shoes and crossed under the bottom of her chair. "Look at me! Look at me!" she said. "You only smell them right? Right?" I started to get teary eyed. "Tell me!" she. I was wearing biege shorts and t shirt too so wouldnt be too good if I had a hard on now.Jessica bent down and I never felt so turned on as I watched her from behind, she had the perfect ass.I stepped right up behind her and pressed up against her as she was tieing up her shoe lace on her trainers. My dick grew straining against my shorts."Ouch, what's that poking in my back?" she complained. She turned around and gasped. "Liz!" Please, Jessica, help me," I said. I was burning up and felt so. The motion stopped, though the hot stream Kept coming. Pain in her sex added to those terrible feeling of overfullness as the seed still pumping into her, hot and pressing, her belly stretching and ballooning now, tight and full. His weight on her back heavy, and oppressive, the drool cooling and wet on her blouse, and breast. Would it ever stop. Lo0ng moments passed, then suddenly he stepped as he had with Mary to the left, the terrible knot sun in its stretched holder, pain real and red hot.