She lifts her kilt and starts to rub her panty clad pussy against my trouser clad cock. I reach up and massage her tits through her while woolen sweat...r. It does not take her long in her aroused state to reach bliss. Once she comes down a bit and catches her breath, she begins to remove my shirt and massage my chest. Kicking off my shoes, she helps me pull off my pants and underwear. My 7 ½ cock is sticking straight up. Megan rubs my dick against her still sweater-clad boobs. She lifts the. It twitched and bobbed and pulsated. It was soft and hard at the same time, silky and velvety. It was fantastic!! She slid her mouth up and down his shaft, like she'd seen in the movies. Above her, Jake was making unintelligible sounds, his hips thrusting against her mouth. His balls suddenly became firm and she sensed a change in his mood. She thought that he was about to cumm. She was going to experience her first taste of hot, gooey jism! She had heard horror stories about guy's spunk. She let me stand there for anextra half a minute, looking me up and down, before she turned to thelow cabinet alongside the sink, atop which a large squeeze tube waited. She handed it to me and said, "Rub this all over yourself. Any placeyou have body hair below your eyebrows. You already have a good closeshave. Not that you have much facial hair to begin with. And afteryou've coated yourself with that cream, step into the tub."My instinct was to say something, ask what was in the tube or. I took a big gulp of wine and settled down deeper in my chair. With a sigh I broke the wine and beer-sipping silence with my ‘oh wow, I needed that’. I know, I don’t suppose that’s the best way to start the evening if you’re trying to keep a secret from someone, is it? What was surprising is that it wasn’t Rose or Mary that started with their normal questions and comments routine. It was an unusually flushed faced Susan that answered with a standard ‘rough day?’ comment. And I, of course,.