But I did it only after pressing her breast gently one more time and also I slowly rubbed her buttocks. While removing my hand from her breast I touch...d her stomach and tried to touch her private part. But she pushed my hand away. When I took my hands she went away and while going she turned and gave me a nice smile. I was elated by her smile.I knew that she understood that I collided with her wantonly for the purpose of touching her. Her action of smiling at me instead of getting angry with me. “Yes Pete, that is the name. A ‘Pencil Skirt’ is tight-fitting to the hips, and pulls in as the legs go down. I like it because it looks professional, especially as I wear ones that are just below the knee normally.”“That must be the secret then!” Holly added. “I thought it was always short skirts. But I bet it’s any skirt, so long as it shows legs, and if possible the hips. Oh Peter, you are doomed now! We all now your deepest and darkest secret!”All three of them laughed, and I decided to. When in fact she was quite the opposite, Cynthia always tried to playdown her sexuality. It embarrassed her the way men looked at her.Cynthia was actually kind of shy and had been a virgin when she got married at the age of twenty. Cynthia had just turned twenty-one when she gave birth to her one and only child. Although men were always hitting on her, trying to get her to have sex with them behind her husband’s back, she always remained faithful to her marriage vows. Her husband certainly. We fucked and fucked hard and then slow. When I felt I was on the verge of cumming I stopped and we kissed. And then I started pumping into her again. As I fucked her I watched her large soft tits quiver and shake. I leaned down now and then taking one of her nipples in my mouth.The phone rang, interrupting us for just a moment. This gave us a break to rest and allow me to start back on eating Suzy's pussy one more time. Again we were in the classic 69, my mouth on her clit and her mouth.