“Need someone to wash your back?” He asked in a hopeful voice. “You can’t.” She replied.“Why not?” She looked embarrassed, “Because it...��s the wrong time of the month!” Was her reply as she disappeared into the bathroom.After dinner that night they moved out to the patio for coffee and brandy’s. Little Tommy had been put to bed protesting that he wanted to talk to Uncle Bob about aeroplanes.The two girls were deep in conversation. Eventually Pearl announced that she and Terry would be leaving. "David grinned. He always felt at ease with Dale and so he laughed in agreement.Kidding Dale he wondered aloud." I wonder who's the better woman in bed." I wouldn't want to try to live on the difference," Dale laughed."I have always thought even though she a bit quiet, and shy, our little Head of Accounting, Ann would probably be a very passionate lover and real tiger in bed," Dale said with a knowing grin."You have no idea... ," David smiled knowingly, agreeing with his friend, Dale."And to. She quickly put her arms around his neck, pulling him even closer, and her feet thumped into the small of his back as well. He pushed his hands beneath her lithe body and gave her short, quick, deep thrusts into her climaxing pussy.Emma screamed and gasped right into his ear, and clawed savagely at his back, but he paid it absolutely no mind. Having the sexy little eighteen-year-old convulsing in ecstasy beneath him was worth every bit of it. He continued to slam into her, driving her to. Her urine was finished and she again checked the gusset of her thong, not that there was much material and thankful there were no stains or even dampness which surprised her.The strange alien small black object aroused further curiosity and before standing and righting her clothing, she bent double and peered under the thin barrier. She saw a pair of feet, large, male feet clad in very fancy embossed, tan and white winklepickers, with blue laces. The shoe owner’s trousers hung saggy and low.