It lay beneath a trim figure and a feminine smoothness. She stood about five-six; topped by wavy honey blonde hair she kept shoulder-length. Many coll...ge boys' neck craned to ogle her cute behind as she passed by them, but whatever they might have seen was created in their imaginations.Helen did not tease, nor flaunt. Her femininity needed none of the weak reinforcement that flirting could bring her. Teasing was good only good for prompting action, and she desired none from those that ogled. She had never thought to touch another woman in such a manner. But Genny acted as though it were completely natural! She unconsciously crept a little closer to see in more detail what the two women were doing.Genny leaned forward without waiting for a response and began to sensuously, slowly lick the red marks on Justina's ass. Her tongue left trails of wetness behind which gleamed in the sunlight. Her hand continued to stimulate Justina's hot cunny. By now, Justina was pantingly beyond. I then told my husband that I would go out for coffee with him and just go with the flow. My husband did tell me before I hung up to make sure I kept him updated on my whereabouts for my safety. I assured him I would.I met Victor and drove him to a coffee house nearby. He was quite charming and I enjoyed our conversation. I found out he was 29-years old, single, and had a degree in engineering. I made sure that he knew I was 40-years old so he could back out gracefully just in case. He didn’t. In fact you used to cum together most of the time. These are the thoughts that plague you restlessly as you drive to her place in the middle of the night. Just the thought of it is getting you rock-hard, which isn't surprising since the simple sight and/or contact of her body has always been enough to get you hard and dripping pre-cum. By the time you get to her place you can't think of anything but her tits and unbelievably tight, shaved pussy. You park a couple of buildings away and walk the.