She was thin, almost skinny unlike both Becky and my Mum, yet on Barbara it looked good and she certainly dressed to suit with flowing clothes rather ...han skin tight ones. Barbara also had dark brown hair, the same colour as my gran used to have before it silvered and looked far like a younger version of Gran than Mum or Becky did. The only other thing you'd really notice about Barbara was that she rarely smiled and also that she appeared to be clenching her jaw as if grinding her teeth in. Es war kurz nach drei und sie war auf dem Weg zum Lehrsaal nach der Schule. Ihre Eltern arbeiteten spät und so blieb sie in der Schule, bis sie geschlossen wurde, allein mit ihren Büchern und ihren Gedanken. Sie ging durch die Gänge, ohne viel auf ihre Umgebung zu achten, als zwei starke Arme sie packten."Hey! Was ...", begann sie und fühlte dann etwas Warmes, Feuchtes und Stinkendes in ihren Mund gepresst."Mmm!", Fuhr sie fort. Dann sah sie das Gesicht von Marcy vor sich. Marcy war alles, was. The video was working up her juices again and she found herself touching her wet pussy. She decided that she would make herself more than ready for him when he came home. By 7:20 she heard the truck pull into the driveway. She had really worked herself up. When he walked through the door. He was surprised to find his wife laying on the couch playing with her pussy. He looked over and saw what she was watching on the TV. A smirk came across his face as he walked over to her. She continued to. It was my turn; I lifted her hand to my erection then laid back while she gripped and rubbed the bulge. Beryl fondled my hard-on for a couple of minutes then went to work opening my pants. In seconds she had unbuckled, unzipped, and freed my cock. Maybe she forgot we were on a plane with people occasionally walking around but I didn’t. I pulled her fingers off me, “You can’t, someone might walk by.” She sat up straight, watched me tuck my erection back in then began to smile. She reached.