She ran her fingers through my hair, grabbing it roughly and pulling me even tighter to her. In this new position, surly she could feel my hardness st...aining to be released. She slowly began to grind into me, while hands roamed her body. They slipped under the back of her shirt and began to stroke her smooth skin before working their way down to her ass. I reach in and took a firm mound in each hand. I began squeezing them, all while pulling her into me, grinding into her. I broke the kiss, my. I felt she was beginning to relax so I decided to stick my hands under her shirt and massage her body even more. When my hands were rubbing on her sides I notice she was breathing a little heavily. She was really into the massage so I took it to the next level. I slowly got on top of her while my hands were caressing her body and I started kissing and sucking slowly all over her neck. She began to moan and said “ Oh……J!! That feels so good. Don’t stop.” So I kept it up and then all of a. I see the rise and fall of her glorious breastsbeneath her top. "Nicole, are you getting excited talking like this? Your nipples areerect." "Well, yes, Mrs. Adams, a little," she stammers nervously. "A lot, Iguess." My eyes travel down to her crotch. Her little pussy is wetly strainingagainst the fabric of her shorts. Without thinking, I reach out and cup hermound. She utters a small gasp. "Your shorts are wet, darling. We'd better get you out of these beforethey get too wet. Kevin may. When I took the time to explain my situation, it only led to more flirting and an it’s just a matter of time attitude from the women involved.And the women ... that was a completly insane situation. The sheer variety of women in a big city is incredible.There were short women, tall women, tiny women, fat women, pretty women and not-so pretty ones from a smorgasbord of ethnicities and cultures.There were women with large breasts, some that gave Theresa a run for her money. The problem was that.