"Oh Scott that feels amazing.", she moans. Scott grabs the waist of her shorts and pulls them down to her thighs, exposing a pair of pink cotton panti...s. A camel toe rests in the center of a wet spot, her panties soaked through. "Mmmmm take those off too, baby. I want you.", she moans. Scott slides her panties down and off of her ankles and tosses them to the floor. He looks down her body lustly, his gaze ending at her hips. Her beautifully wide hips lead perfectly into her things. Tucked in. One woman of thirty seven was our target. Herminia Serrano was the granddaughter of the older woman and both had similar auras much like Sandra and Megan.In a minute we knew we had to hurry. Herminia was a divorcée with one child that the husband had custody of. She had found a new fiancé and they were getting married in three weeks. The ceremony would be here in Toledo to a man from a city not far away called Aranjuez where Herminia now worked and lived.The rest of the family were looking over. Kyle could feel the blood draining from his face and filling his quickly engorged penis. Jon looked down and saw that Kyle’s foreskin was practically stretched back revealing the head of his penis as it strained upwards towards the sky.“Hey, Kyle, it’s OK. It happens to all of us and its no big deal. Well actually yours is a pretty big deal, but be proud of it!” Jon tried to ease Kyle’s anxiety, but it only made things worse.Sure enough, as Kyle scanned the naked bodies, he quickly saw that. When I reached the cafe it was nearly empty with hardly any customers, the owner knew me so welcomed me and I went and sat at our usual table waiting for my boyfriend. That day, the owner stared at me from his counter for about nearly 10-12 minutes trying to check me out, it creeped me out cause he was looking at me as if he had wrong intentions for me (which eventually came true and that story is for a later time)My boyfriend came about 15 minutes later on and I told him about his friend.