‘God, that feels nice’ she murmured. Mike was in a form of quandary, if she thought he was either Bert or his father then he could blow his load u... her, which was what he wanted to do; the others had all done it. Debbie seemed to be in a world of her own, she just lay before him muttering sweet nothings. He knew if he kept his tempo slight and gentle she’d be lulled to sleep, it was obvious that she was worn out; putting his arm around her he gently tweaked her breast in his fingers, before. Though, Sandra could tell that the woman was more than a little surprised at the way Emily had behaved and made her excuses to leave pretty sharply. The memory stopped as she realised where she was; standing in front of Matt. Smiling.Sandra threaded her arm through his, “Come, let’s take a walk,” she had said, guiding him towards the wooded area to the back of the garden and then while bending towards Simon and Melanie, “I hope you don’t mind but I’m taking him from you, we’re old, old friends. Smith whispered, ‘Lose the bra. Let him see what he’s been missing.’ She stood and stared at him before she unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor in front of them. ‘Have you lost your mind?’ he said at the same time ogling a pair of the nicest tits he’d seen in a long while, his cock hardening despite his outrage. ‘Come on brother, you know you’ve secretly wanted to get your hands on these puppies for a while. Now’s your chance, we’ve got about an hour before mom comes home.’ ‘Are. Fuck, she was still wearing her clothes including her pumps.I stood in the dark as I took my shirt off and pulled my pants off. Slipped out of my socks and walked over to the bed."Baby....? You awake? ....."All I heard was a light groan coming from her lips. Amanda was wearing a skirt and blouse with buttons along the front. I carefully turned her onto her back and started to unbutton her blouse. Strange. Not wearing a bra! I knew this blouse very well. Thin white material. Amanda loved to wear.