"Panties down, Albert?" Of course, Brenda. Just down, not off."She raised her skirt and reached up under it, and tugged her panties down to mid thigh....Then she bent slowly forward over the sofa arm until she was lying with her elbows resting on the cushions. I went around behind her and raised her skirt over her back. She was wearing stockings and a black garter belt. Panties outside the suspender straps to permit easy lowering. Yes, she clearly had been expecting me to do this, or something. I knew that once I kissed her there she would completely lose it so I prolonged it as long as I could. I kissed in a spiral down to her belly button and right before I kissed it, I slid both my fingers into, kissing her belly button and slipping my fingers as deep as they would go simultaneously. She moaned louder than before. I pumped my fingers in and out of her as I kissed my way back up her body and sucking on her breasts. Both of her hands tugged at my hair roughly, making my fingers move. Pete didn't answer. He'd disappeared into that dazed state men go into when the only thing on their mind is the prospect of fucking."More?" Fluttering her dark lashes, Lucy made a show of wriggling out of her jogging bottoms. She played with the lace panties beneath in much the same way she'd done with her bra. "Ooh…wet," she said, touching the crotch. She lay back, arms draped over her head. "Well, what are you waiting for?"Pete eyed her salaciously, his greedy gaze devouring her mounds and. The aroma of his thick hair, large balls, and a hint of something else gave me courage to try to deep throat him. I could get the head into my mouth and some of the shaft, but no more. I concentrated on technique. I licked his balls, then his shaft from base to tip. Then popped the head into my mouth, wrapped my lips around the tip, flicked the bottom of his dick with my tongue and rubbed my lips back and forth over the ridge of his enormous bulb. When you go to the gym to work out, trainers.