After holding the pose for a moment she decided to snap a picture like that. Once she did she was left clueless again, but slightly emboldened. May...slid off of the couch and raised the camera up and took a photo of herself on her knees while facing the couch. She tried to smile in that picture but she was sure she’d appeared timid. Placing the camera back onto the table she bent herself over the couch and pressed the button and quickly positioned herself so her ass was straight up, her. .hey...your the guy that lives across the road...”She gave me a look that I couldnt quite figure out, was it thankfulness, or lust?She answered my question, “Err...you wanna come inside?” One thing I noitced about her was that she was had a slightly mixed accent, it was very sublte, maybe American or slightly Canadian. Which is one of the reasons why we connected, becasue I also had an accent (from living in California and Canada for 10 years), but people with accents like ours were hard to. Sam straightened up and rubbed her pussy on my wife's face. I continued to pump as Sam watched intently. Sam's pace began to get quicker as she was nearing orgasm. She reached out and rested her arms around my shoulders to steady herself as Kate kept licking and sucking quickly. Sam's face contorted in way that made me crave release. Her heavy breathing was very audible because of how close we are. Then Sam peaked as she moaned loudly and gripped me stronger. She ground herself into Kate's face. Almost to the point of dripping. I love getting up from eating in a restaurant and feeling my panties wet, it's a new feeling since I've been shaving. There is no hiding when I'm turned on. The hot water feels so good and I figure I have enough time to play a little before I get out! I take the shower head down, and put my leg up on the shower ledge and let it pulse hot on my clit. I rub it with my other hand, and squeeze it a bit with two fingers. I love the feeling of it being hard. I would.