With that, she reached over and started rubbing my cock through my pants. In no time I got hard and couldn't believe what was happening. Was my wife... friend really doing this? I looked down just as she started to unbutton my pants and slide her hand around my shaft. She looked at me and asked if I could keep a secret, or at least better than my wife does. I said absolutely.She started tugging at my hips to pull my pants down and free my cock. Once it was free she licked and teased my. Her young oval love-fruit was ripe and overdue for picking and unfortunately outside my remit, I spanked her a few more times and let her scramble off my knee. “Oh god Dave,” she squealed at the top of her voice, “that really was very harsh,” she complained, both hands clamped to her bottom whilst doing a little jig for me. The wispy triangle glistened with moisture contorting with the action of her legs, tight together for protection and crossed at her ankles, the little thong strung tightly. I felt her hands on my hips as I held her legs wide and such was the looseness of my shorts they seemed to be slipping down and before I knew it they had slipped down and now my erection was pushing and OMG I could feel the dampness of her crotch. As I pulled her legs together again I could feel the top of her thighs squeezing against my shaft and the warmth was giving me a burning sensation and felt oh so good I instinctively started the thrust my hips forcing Nikki to let out a soft moan as. I realized that I had let supplies get lower than usual but I wasn’t sorry. I hadn’t wanted to spend time with Beth performing chores.I finished my list, backed the Prius off its trailer, and left the park for a store. I found a Target that had a grocery inside it. I went there and shopped my list tossing in a few other items that appealed to me. Shopping for a week for one wasn’t expensive since I wasn’t a fancy eater if I had to cook it. If I wanted fancy, I would go out. I paid and loaded my.