He hadn't held her tits in his hand in so long but his dick got hard just thinking about the last time he had touched her. He knew she loved having h...r whole body squeezed and he was dying to put his hands all over her. As he watched her he could tell she was turned on. She was restless in bed. Probably because she knew he was on his way over and he was going to fuck her so hard from behind. Then he started thinking about how soaking wet she was. It had been so long since he felt her wet. You push me against the wall and plant your hungry mouth into my shoulders, a thousand kisses deep. You bite down hard, a sublime pain running like lightning from my neck to my feet. I feel the soft hair of your chest against my skin and your hardness pushing into my back. It makes me feel vital, wanted and alive.Hiss. Fumble. Rustle. My sighs evaporate into thin air as you grapple with my shorts, pulling them down my legs and exposing my hot cunt to the still, sweaty air. You prize my legs. I followed Andi into the lounge and could see no outline of a bra through her this white shirt and her little black skirt showed off her smooth legs and when we got into the lounge and she turned around I saw her shirt buttons undone at the top and could see her nipples through the thin fabric, “Please sit down” I said watching her sit down on the sofa knees tight together but I did get a quick peek of her white panties.I sat down on the chair opposite very conscious of the robe being short and. This time, I wanted it to be more relaxed and unhurried. As luck would have it, traffic delayed me, and I arrived home about seven, just in time to see the girls leaving with two other guys in a BMW. Something about the best laid plans of mice and men...Of the two of them, it was hard to decide which I liked better. Michelle seemed to be a bit tomboy-ish, but she also had the fuller figure. Michelle is a pretty brunette, about five seven, blue eyes, about 120, and a pair of breasts that seem to.