Now her panties were fully visible; I could make out her lips through the thin material -- was that moisture I saw there? For several seconds, maybe m...nutes, my eyes traced the contours of those beautiful panties. But then she stood up and leaned over to me again. "Thank you," she said. "Now, any old fart can look down my dress and get a thrill," she said, touching the front of my shirt. "But some guys I let see a little more. Some guys I let actually do something. Maybe they can touch me...". In describing us, we are in our fifties and are in decent shape, very height, and weight proportional. Nick is six-feet-one-inch and I, Jenny, am five-feet-ten-inches with fair skin, blonde hair and have 38D boobs. We are very professional but have a lot of fun together. The 'us' time also allows us to take our pleasure to a very sexy level. The rare times we have with no work and no kids, we are more like twenty-five-year-olds in heat. Our sexual chemistry is off the charts.Pam is a very sexy. The constant fuckings and beatings had made her somewhat docile and nothing like the wildcat that she was when she first arrived on the island. The circles that had been drawn on her tits using marker pen were faded but the numbers 1, 3, 5, and 10 that had been assigned to each area was still clearly visible. As were small red dots and dry blood where darts had been thrown at her. The aim of my men concerned me a little as none of them had managed to hit her nipples which were marked with the. .. All of her nerves gone away ... Her mouth opening, her lips rubbing against his hair... Then snapping out of it – eyes open, leaning back, fingers out of her pussy as she suddenly realizes what she must do ... What she needs... Stroking under his belly, back toward his hindlegs, reaching down ... Getting closer, leaning sideways and under his belly ... Going for it, until –The huge animal twitches, one leg lifting then clopping down. It’s nowhere near her feet, but the moment returns her to.