I lower myself and start sucking and squeezing your tits. You moan as I do this, pulling my head into your chest. I go back up as I hold your breasts ...n my hands, and kiss you hard, letting you know I'm going to drive this bus for a while and with that I start to unbutton your pants, I hate button up pants but one will endure. I now have your pants undone enough to reach inside, my fingers do the walking all the way down to that warm wet spot I call heaven. You are dripping wet already, what. " I don't know, they seem to be doing a pretty good job so far of getting the actual facts of this morning straight. The speculation about the before and after is where they're getting creative," Kristina chuckled." Bear crap!" I muttered."You have the most interesting swear words, did I ever tell you that?" Ben laughed. "Anyway, the after is why Kris and I are here. We hear you might need someone to tag along with you after school." Yes, I do, but God! Anyone but you Ben, are you trying to get. . because I have never kissed a guy with a moustache and I am dying to find out what it is like”.The passion of his kissing made up for my disappointment of the effect of his hairy top lip; it tickled and rasped my lips. In fact I found that after a minute or so I didn’t want his kisses, they didn’t compare to those sensuous kisses of my husband David.To distract Ray I felt for the front of his pants and was delighted at the bulge I found there. I felt quite proud that I had been able to. Was it a foot long or a yard? It didn't matter.April turned toward the judges and presented herself, arms raised. Then she changed it up and made direct eye contact. The judges were trying to maintain decorum... but she saw at least three had hands stroking whatever they each had between their legs.April teased a finger between her legs, staring the judges down. Her ruby unitard clung to every curve and well-formed muscle and was completely soaked through around her cunt.She traced a finger.