But this evening, the very tight cocktail dress she wore and her sandals slipped barefooted and enhancing the lines of her ankles were beginning to ar...use me. I wondered what she would say if she was able to read my thoughts. We were each discussing in a different group of party guests but we exchanged glances at several times. I was not very attentive to the chat that my fellow guests had at this time. I don’t know whether it was the drinks we had and I’d rather say it couldn’t, because we had. I want to watch your face as I fuck you." Rob smiled and knelt between Anna's legs, running a finger from her glistening slit down to her asshole. He fingered her for a few minutes before lining himself up and pushing against her tight, virgin hole. Anna drew in a sharp breath as Rob slipped inside and paused. "Mmm, fuck, Anna...You're so hot and tight. I'm going to be fucking this sexy ass as often as I can." As he pushed in deeper, Anna gradually relaxed, enjoying the strange sensation of. Honey . . . I want you to change into your cute little red skirt upstairs and then come back down so that we can continue.” Amanda stared at her mother’s suggestion, knowing her skirt was super short, and angry she had to stop feeling his big cock . . . up against her wet pussy. “Fine,” she said and ran off to her bedroom to change. Once she got there as she slipped off her jeans, she noticed that her panties were now literally soaked with excitement. She decided to slip them off and change. I reached behind my wife and unhooked her bra. She took it off completely exposing her gorgeous tits. Mike's eyes almost popped out of his head and I could see he wanted a piece. I beckoned him to take one and he kneeled up between her legs pressing his crotch, against her. I could tell he was hard by the bulge in his trousers.She must have felt it too because she repositioned herself so she was further toward the front of the sofa. We both carried on sucking her tits and pulling her nipples.