I don't want to stop you from fucking. But I do want to be near you.”At work Suzanne and I had to act the role of close colleagues, with no hint of ... romantic involvement. I think that we carried it off pretty well. However, driving home that evening we could let our guard down.“God, Bill! I so want you to fuck me. But how are we going to do it with Vera there in the bed with us?”“Well, you had no problem with Maria or Sally or Jerry watching us. Why would Vera be any different? She might even. "I didn't say that!" yipped Tiffany."Well then stop being coy. I can't wait to feel him inside me. Unless I've suddenly gotten stupid, I get the feeling you don't want to be a virgin any more. So let's not waste valuable time beating around the bush."Tiffany looked shocked. She frowned. "Sometimes, Judith, you can be a real bitch. Did you know that?" Sorry," said Judith, actually sounding contrite. "I'm just horny out of my mind, that's all."Tiffany turned to Bob, who had stood, watching and. I like to play with it with my finger, gently twisting circles around it, then flattening my tongue and pushing backwards and forwards over it, time and time again (but god – does it make your tongue ache).I also had to be careful because – quite selfishly, the more I played with her pussy lips and clit, the less she could concentrate on me and I needed to cum so badly by now, so I eased off just a little so that she knew I was still there and she was just edging whilst I was building to a real. I so wanted to see her. One day, I finally got up the nerve. She popped in as normal and I played like I was sound asleep. I waited about 15 min then slowly opened the door and crept down the hallway. I kept to the shadows and finally got to the end. I slowly peered around the wall and saw what I had been fantasizing about for 2 years. Mom’s robe was open and her legs were spread wide. She had a beautiful shaved pussy and she was thrusting a large pink rubber cock in and out off. One of.