God, you’ve got the ‘Book of Dreams’! Where did you get this? It belongs to the O’Connells, and they will be very upset if they find it missin...,” she told me in a harsh voice.“It came to me in Greg’s living room when I didn’t know what to do,” I told her in a frustrated voice.“Didn’t know what to do about WHAT?” she demanded, somewhat angry and also confused. I took a long deep breath to pull myself together. She would need to know what had happened to be of any help. I also noticed how she had. I'd been doing it for a couple of years, but know I was 'very interested' So one afternoon she was sitting on the back deck in a chair and I got a good look at her pussy. She saw me staring of course. After giving me "The Look", I knew I'd better watch myself or I'd be in some big, big trouble! But I couldn't help myself - I just had to look! She wasn't wearing a bra and she didn't have any panties on either! I could see her lips, she was bald down there! My cock kept getting hard. Anyway, to. I could see out of the window to my right, Jemima's window, and could tell we were very low now, only about a thousand feet. All I could see below were trees and they seemed to be getting nearer. Jemima twisted in her seat and looked back at me, her face streaked with mascara as the tears ran down her face. I smiled to her and nodded slowly, trying as best I could to reassure her from the restraints of my position. She smiled back and turned away. I returned my attention to the window. The. As Alene ended the call she turned towards a topless Angie, “See something you like?” she asked.“No, nothing at all,” Alene said jokingly and took her dress off, revealing her cock, rock hard, and balls full of the day’s load.“Wow,” Angie said in a shocked voice, “you grew A LOT.”“You girls aren’t really helping me,” Alene shot back at her.“Want me to cover them?” Angie pointed at her huge boobs.“No, just bring them over here, my baby needs a closer look,” she tapped her cock.“Yes, mam!” Angie.