Since she had moved the key—twice—she obviously had not forgotten about it, whether or not she had noticed it against her ass last night. I decide... to wait for her to bring it up.Over a quick breakfast, she mentioned she would have to work late. Her warm kiss goodbye suggested her PMS blues were behind her. The softness of her breasts against my chest inspired a bent erection that lasted long after she left.I felt compelled to look for the key. I don’t know what I would have done if I had found. I could feel, as well as hear her moans, her hands holding my head against the softness of her cunt. I looked up, seeing her face framed by her disheveled dress. A vision of loveliness, made all the better by the touch of her femininity, the taste and scent of her. To my surprise, my hardness had returned. I stabbed my tongue between her lips, getting a fresh taste. She squirmed, her hips rolling, her juices smearing onto my nose and chin. I was determined to make her cum, more than once if. Craig grunted from under her and almost stopped completely as he held her body down firmly on his thighs. A few more short strokes and he pushed up into her body groaning as his spunk gushed into her cunt. She could feel the liquids spurt up into her pussy and her ass and then the two cocks rested within her. The excitement had pushed Claire over the top again and, she frantically rubbed her clit against Craig’s cock while it was still hard in her. Ted sensed that his friends had come to a. I started to rub her through her knickers. They were a pink-bikini cut and silk with a rather large wet spot all around the pubic area. I could see the crease that split her pouting pussy lips. Waves of mahogany curly hair could be seen through the soaked knickers. A musty smell emanated from her loins. The smell attracted me and made me want to make love to her even more. I lowered my hand and rubbed her crotch, she moaned and closed her eyes. I then went on to remove her knickers. My hands.