The winner would spend the evening with Frank Leigh at the location of their choice.A risky business for Mr Leigh, but he had been preoccupied when he...was approached by the charity. He was too busy writing Evelyn Harpy into a compromising position with an angst-ridden passing sailor boy to really listen to the details. And so it was that he agreed to meet whatever poet won the competition. He didn’t even have any say in the judging. When he read the follow-up email from the publicists detailing. Rollins as he lifted Sandy’s skirt. His hands pushed down her panties as she stood there frozen.“But...” she gasped. She couldn’t believe what was happening. Mr. Rollins was taking her panties off! He was pushing her down on the floor!! His face was diving between her legs!!! He was licking her pussy!!!“OOoooooooo” gasped Cindy as she watched Mr. Rollins stick his tongue in her friend’s pussy “That’s so nasty!“ She felt herself being grabbed. Her own skirt was being lifted and her own panties. I felt her jaw working as she licked her lips. Her hand moved from my balls to the base of my shaft through my slacks, and she gently began stroking up and down. I breathed in, amazed at how turned on I was.I looked out the windows, saw people milling about in the parking lot. My wife was still chatting animatedly with the other wives, smoking a cigarette. I knew it would be a while before she got away from them.And suddenly, I didn't mind. After all, I was in the back seat of a car with a. She trembled as her fingers spread her wet young vulva. It felt so good. She stepped out of her panties showing off her neatly trimmed landing strip. She could see the moisture on her lips and her fingers that were now sliding in and out of her pussy.“Fuck,” she moaned as she braced herself against the bathroom counter. In and out her fingers went, but it wasn’t enough. She noticed her hairbrush on the counter and she knew what to do. She sat on the floor and spread her legs wide.“Fuck me,.