Her smile is gorgeous. I love to watch her laugh, love when she uses her entire body to laugh. I eyeball her legs, squeezed tightly in yoga pants, a...centuating her curves and tickling my imagination. She starts doing some dishes and I help out, mostly drying them, keeping the conversation going. She bends over to grab something from under the counter, I use this moment to bump into her ass with my crotch. A playful "oops!" I apologize and she brushes it off, giggles. The way she's. Squeezing her tits together she rubbed his cock up and down, JJ started to get tense and breath more heavily “are you close to Cumming JJ” she said softly he nodded his head trying to concentrate, she could feel his cock start to pulse with a soft groan a huge stream of cum shot from his cock, and over her tits, hands and neck, Trisha watched with amazement at what was pumping from his cock, finally JJ’s cock went soft and Trisha let it free, looking down her tits where covered in sticky fluid,. Another soft moan escaped her lips as he slid his hand underwear to play with her clit. Her panties were soaked through and her juices covered his hand as he played in her tight slit. She reached down and pulled his head away from her and stood him back up. Her face pressed against his chest and returned the favor for his nipples as she helped him slide his pants down and take out his erect shaft. Slowly, she lowered herself along his body, kissing and licking along the way. It was his turn to. ” She said and I looked up. “Can I tell you a secret before you continue, dear?” “Of course.” She leaned closer and laced our fingers. “I’m bisexual.” That shocked me. I’d never thought that about dear Ann. Maybe it explained why she’d been single for so long. An attractive woman like her wouldn’t normally be alone. “You are?” I choked out. “I am, sweetie.” She squeezed my hand. “And I do prefer girls, actually.” I felt myself blush. “Oh, well that’s nice to know Ann.” I said with a.