As the boy’s oiled hands passed over her body I centered my attention to between her legs. I worked my hand back and forth, her beefy inner lips pin...hed between my index and middle finger. Her thighs clammed down upin my hand as she came with fury. With my question of who’s next my husband wasted no time, Jill was hardly off before he took her place. On his belly Tom’s hands remained hesitant until I asked for aid on a large knot I was unable to work out. As he pressed upon his back similar to. The crispness of the black school jumper made the outline of her mature figure all the more prominent in contrast to the cream wall. I could not take my eyes off her. I couldn’t focus on anything. I spent the day with a semi-erection.I spent half an hour cycling to get here, trying to maintain a delicate balance between time and not sweating too much. I had definitely lost that battle, my anticipation made me hurry and only contributed to the sweating. Fortunately the wind had helped and cooled. He gently traced a finger down the side of my panties, pulling them aside to expose my soft shaved pussy.Slowly the handsome stranger took a moment to admire my exposed pussy. I was so wet that it was easily visible. My pussy was wet and aching for a single caress. The thought of his lips touching me where my underwear had previously been sent shivers up my spine. These moments of pause were paralysing, almost painful with desire. He licked his fingers and touched my carefully ran them down my. I walked over to her and asked, “What’s up Tor? You’re not OK I can tell.” She still didn’t look at me but finally she talked to me, “Well, it’s not a big deal, I just… when I came home I saw you.” Oh crap, it must have been Torre that covered me up, but how much did she do and how much did veronica do? I decided to assume the best, “I’m sorry girlie, I just fell asleep when I didn’t expect to, you know I sleep in my boxers, and I just knocked out from work.” I hoped this would be enough, but.