She was an attractive woman who looked to be around her husband's age. She was uncomfortable walking across the floor alone and hurried to her husband...s side. Her slender, 5'4" frame seemed even smaller when she stood by him. To Jill, she didn't appear to be a likely candidate for wild sex. She wore a conservative, floral print dress that looked as if it was designed to reveal little of the wearer's figure. Her white stockings and low pumps didn't exactly scream 'Fuck me !' But Jill knew that. "Does anybody else know about this?" he whispered in her ear as his hands firmly squeezed those soft, warm mounds of spongy flesh from over the Kameez "No.." Neha said, her voice almost like a murmur as her body stiffened of having her breasts kneaded by her uncle's rough, demanding palms, his breath on her ear giving her goose bumps all over she arched herBack slightly outwards thrusting her chest forward as an involuntary reaction, only ending up squashing her soft boobs more against her. Les got over to the side just in time as the guy's cock shot his joyjuice out onto the ground. Les said this got him all excited and gave him an incredibly painful erection. Painful because he was wearing 3 pairs of tight panties under one of Lucy's nylon girdles. This way if he got a boner nobody would see the bulge.Another guy followed Leslie downstairs to the washroom and tried to go in with him/her. He was quite insistent. drunk too. So Leslie took him into a storage closets down there. No. And big breasts go a long way with me. I was interested in doing anything that she wanted, short of having a zucchini shoved up my ass and my shaved body getting drenched in Ben Gay. Coincidentally, Mina was not into any kinky shit. But she loved my jock. For this reason, I was able to manipulate her into having sex whenever the hell I wanted. I would literally call Mina at any hour of the night for a booty call, no matter how late, without any notice whatsoever. Our telephone exchanges.