" She whispered as she was fighting with her own emotions, obviously trying to hold back her true feelings.Again, Erica was there to help. The big-tit...ed mature blonde ran her long delicate fingers along Carlita's smooth thigh until she came across her wet pussy. The quiet brunette tensed up and let out a little yelp as Erica began to massage her juicy vagina. Her moans of protest turned to sighs of ecstasy with the sensitive touch of the older woman.We looked on quietly at Carlita's first. Other than that, I suppose there’s a few things I could dig up out of my memory. In the past, I’ve liked to be outside. The risk of getting caught makes it exciting.”“Is it more getting caught or being watched?” I asked, wanting to understand the distinction.“Probably both. I’ve never been in front of people on purpose.”I nodded, the beginnings of an idea in my head. “Anything else?”“Well, I’ve always wanted to be with two guys at once. It’s the thought of being filled completely front and. It was only when he finally moved and began to edge towards the door that she realised that this was where he would be getting off.Disappointed, she edged herself to one side to give him some space and took the opportunity to look directly at him. She half expected that he would meet her gaze, as an attractive thirty-something woman, red-haired with full breasts, she was used to having a particular effect on men, so it was something of a surprise that he seemed to be looking past her, only. "My God!" she husked. "Really? Even though..." I have sat in the back row of a theater on the right side of an unfortunate girl with a glandular problem that gave her oily acne and a weight of probably four hundred pounds, and diddled her soaking pussy while another guy leaned over the seat in front of her to maul her titties and the guy on her left got a blowjob," I related. "When it was over, all I had to show for it was a smelly hand and the guy leaning over the seats had about the same,.