He also noticed that as the slideshow continued, Karen's hand moved to Rachel’s thigh and even crept slightly underneath the hem of her friend’s s...irt. Finally, the screen showed Rachel lost in orgasm, with her nude breasts thrust into the air. Bob looked to the two women speechlessly, worried that anything he would say would be truly inappropriate. So, he turned his attention back to the laptop. The image disappeared, and the words “The Interlude” appeared on the screen. Karen gasped and. I let go of my feet and closed my legs around Gary's waist, I slid my hands under his arms and caressed his shoulders as his massive male member continued to shot huge loads of his sperm into my anal cavity. Gary laid on top of me till his mighty member ceased throbbing then he slowly pulled out of my stretched bung hole and slid off me to my right. He slipped his left arm under my head and cradled me to his sweaty body, kissing my cheek he said '...that was worth waiting for. I need to sleep. The smell of her womanhood and musk implanted a memory in his brain, he’d always remember. He ran the mink across his face, felling the smoothness of the fur on his skin. Undoing the button on his pants he pushed the fur down onto his thick pulsating cock. It jumped from the gentleness of the mink fur. “WOW, to think this had been against her pussy all evening,” he thought. “Now that’s a sexy feeling soft gentle mink fur touching your pussy lips and clit, with each body movement,” he. I rode my bike past her house almost every day and stopped to talk with her, when I saw her in the yard. I thought that I had made real progress, when Miss Foster invited me into her kitchen for hot cocao on a particularly cold and rainy April Saturday as I was collecting for the newspaper. I stood next to the stove, looking up at her in open admiration of her beauty. I was then about five feet tall, but she was a head taller. She smiled warmly at me, and when she handed me the mug of cacao, I.