I felt Don's hand start to creep its way up my thigh under my skirt andslip. This is sick I thought, I am a guy and yet I have some guys's hardcock in...my hand and I am about to let him feel me up, I wanted to throwup yet Charlotte was loving every second. I let go of his manhood onlylong enough to push my skirt up to allow him better access. I quicklyfished a couple of tissues from my purse and went back to pumping hisrod. I felt Don's hand slide over my stocking top and onto my bare thighabove. Normally, there is more foreplay and tenderness, but this one is more raw and passionate as you feel my hands on your hips and I continue going in and out. The pressure from me is pinning you against the bed as the rhythm picks up pace. After another a minute, I can tell you’re getting close, so I start going faster and harder. As you start to tighten up with the climax, it turns me on and about 2 seconds after your finish, you feel me finish inside you. My weight goes against you as we are. " I suggested "Get dressed and we can bop over to Ponderosa and have some dinner. She did and we did just that. We had a delicious dinner and even had some wine with our meal. Since she looked of age there were no questions asked. As has become one of our traditions, we shared a piled high desert with the obligatory chocolate ice cream in abundance.Arriving back at our house we crashed on the couch cuddled before the TV to watch another of her favorite "chick flicks." Every time the actress in. Janice returned to the living room and began to clear up. She was quite elated at having had such a congenial companion for the evening, and gathering the things to be washed, she made for the scullery. The scullery had no door to it and Janice, unthinking, walked straight in with her burden. Kent had just finished his bath and was drying himself. Janice came to a halt, and said ‘Sorry,’ turned and went out again, but not before she had seen the naked body of Kent, with wide shoulders and his.