So, it didn’t matter where Robin sat; if anyone from a certain direction looked long enough at her they might notice the missing underwear.Still bew...ldered from the shopping, Robin was trying to sit as demurely as she could on the high stool. She was sure that everyone in the restaurant would be able to see right up her very short skirt. The whole first half of the meal was a series of constant adjustments and movements, until during the entree, she finally gave up, and tried to just keep her. ..to be continued.......It was the day after my very first time n i was in the bath, shaving my hole, thinking about how much of a slut id been the previous day. Once my little hole was totally smooth i started to finger it, teasing it slowly, inserting 2 then 3 fingers knuckle deep. Suddenly my phone rang, so i answered ,without taking my fingers from my ass, and to my delight another guy told me he wanted to fuck me, the sooner the better. i took his address and quickly got dressed, jumping. Fin was at the stairs. His dark eyes followed me and an ache, a throb, really, pulsed between my legs. I tried to ignore it but to deny it would have been a lie. I sat with my mother and read aloud from the Bible until the sky was dark. Then, I slipped off my stockings, pantalets, and one of my petticoats. I put them under the sheets in the laundry basket. It was so much cooler but I felt indecent. I took the low lantern over the roof, slipped to the north field, and picked my way to the shed,. He paused inside her as he kissed her neck, then moved to trace her shoulder and throat with his tongue before moving on to french her waiting mouth.As they kissed, Jack slowly withdrew his cock from her tight channel, and held it just outside her swollen folds. Sarah’s hips thrust against him, searching for the massive tool she needed to fill her throbbing cunt with. Her hands grasped his waist and she pleaded with him, “Uhhh, Please put it in me...! Please… m… make… l… love to me, Jack!.