My hand was pushed into my shorts, grasping my hard cock, pulling on it as I remembered the softness of Miss Foster's thigh. I stopped, undressed, not...wanting to mess my clothes, and then I masturbated, dreaming of the most perfect woman in the entire world.The next day I rode to Miss Foster's house, where I found her in the front yard. I stopped, of course, and said hello. She was not pleased. She said that I had not done a proper job on her bushes and she wanted me to finish it correctly. I. Stroking me gently on my vagina. Tugging me hard. Rubbing me deeply on my vagina,grazing my nipple with her lips, and licking.. around my nipple.. the orgasm in waves entered me. Stroking me between my legs...massaging... gently..... squeezing my vagina tightly.and twirling..rubbing.......rubbing rubbing...rubbing.biting me hard on my vagina.kissing me with hot wet lips around my vagina licking my vagina softly.tenderly..with hot wicked kisses. ‘Open.’I heard.as she deepthroated my. Sue said, “Toys? You have toys? I’d like to see them, see what you’ve got.” I got dressed with the minimum amount of clothes to be seen in public, Christy gave me her keys and I ventured outside. Christy had parked her car by the pool, so I ended up driving it closer to my apartment and got the toy box out of her trunk. It seemed heavier than usual, I suspected that she has added to her assortment of pleasure giving devices. When I walked back inside, Sue was on top of Christy and they were. He looked at her bare butt and legs splayed open, her pussy friction red and waiting to be satisfied.With her jacket open, Natasha’s breasts were rubbing against the wood of the table, her ass cheeks pressed against Alex’s groin as he rammed his solid penis back between her soft flaps. Holding her ass, he slid her body along his shaft.Natasha’s body was tingling, it is all she could do to keep her moans quiet as she orgasmed.Alex, feeling himself get close pumped her pussy, exploded inside her..