“What will you have?” Jill asked him as she sat back down next to Matt. “I’ll take a Bud light.” he said as he sat on the bar stool next to...Jill. “I’m Jay by the way.” “I’m Jill, this is my friend Matt.” she said. Matt gave him a nod of the head as he ordered another round of drinks. “You’re pretty hot Jay. I can’t wait to play with you.” she said as she moved her bar stool closer to his. The air between them became electrified, raising goose bumps on her arms. Her nipples instantly became. So soft, so hard, so hot. She cautiously rubbed, enjoying the texture in her hand. She explored his head with her fingers, tracing under the cup. This was a cock she could enjoy- it fit so well in her hand, the feel of it sparkled her senses. Emily stopped. She realized that what she wanted to do more than anything at that very moment was to see how well that beautiful cock fit in her mouth, to see how it sparkled, how it tasted. But then Landon’s hand moved from her belly to between her legs. "Suddenly Larry felt a strange tingle. His computer monitor turned on. Awindow launched in a program he'd never seen before, and inside it... highquality video of the bitchy but gorgeous head cheerleader at his highschool, Christy Stevens, standing in front of a mirror in just her bra andpanties! Larry couldn't believe his eyes as he watched her combing herlong blond hair. He gazed down at the key chain in his hand again, andthen back up at his computer monitor as she reached behind her back. On one occasion, this lady ordered her step son to go shopping for some groceries so it was only her and I left alone in the house. This lady asked me to hold a step ladder for her, while she climbed on it to wipe out some dust on the lamp. She was now progressing towards the top of the ladder as I suddenly looked up and I could watch under the short dress she was wearing now. I was stunned, amazed, fascinated by the massive thighs. I had learned this woman used to bicycle –exercise- when.