"Just take it easy, they're nice ladies who like to get laid. Jesus, why am I getting you a date, your mother should be fixing you up with some of tho...e models! God, if she was my mom, I'd be all over her, hell tell her, it's either them or you, mom!"Peter was watching John closely as he spoke,|| ... oh yeah ... he's thought ... thought a lot about her ... so would I... ||John was sill questioning Peter as Bridget opened the door."Hi, honey!" and Peter stepped in for a kiss. Per their script,. I knocked his door and listened, my face in front of his spy-hole, he needed to see my youthful femininity, and want to admit me, and if he did, then he was in the mood.I could hear him cough as he shuffled to the door, then silence, as he peered through the glass peep hole, I standing back knowing he would be looking at not just my prettiness, but my body in profile.He opened the door and peered out, looking my up and down, as I smiled my best and bade him good morning, and my ridiculous. She had joined the firm around the same time that Ethan had and whilethey were never close friends, they were social. Like Ethan, she had all the makings to be an excellent lawyer; but,unlike him, her career at the firm hadn't lived up to promise. It wasn'ta lack of legal skills, rather it was that she often looked forshortcuts and avoided putting in the effort to excel at the firm. However, what she lacked in hard work, she more than made up for it inher appearance. Ashley was a stunning. As he moved forward it was like our bodies had known a lifetime of perfect alignment. The large head of his dick went right to my vagina's front door. We both paused to savor that delicious moment of the very first time of entry. Bill entered slowly all the way to the very end of his dick and about the end of my vagina. Then we started moving in and out, picking up speed, getting wetter with each stroke.I had lost track of Monica, but she was visually participating, now laying across the.