. that is one of my favorite positions. I started to rub my pussy lips up and down on the outside of my heart covered bikini underwear. I was dripping...wet, oozing my juices all over my panties and my fingers.. He kept talking even more, slower and so sexy that I had to put my fingers inside my underwear and start rubbing my bald pussy. It started to dry, so I took my hand out and licked my two longest fingers and got them really wet with spit and put them back in my underwear. Then I started. She seemed to linger there for a while before saying,"It seems like you are going to need a larger pair.Something seems to be straining to get out".As she said this a grin appeared across her face.She didn't have anything in my size so she said she would order them and that hey would be here in a week or so.When they came in she called me to her cupboard and gave the uniform to me.I said i would go and try it on to make sure it fitted to which she replied,"You can do that here.I won't peek".At. His humorous outlook and seemingly laid back attitude was quite a switch from my husband's negative intensity. I learned that he was single and had had a messy divorce. His insights were great and he always made me laugh or smile. I so desperately needed that because my home had such a dark cloud hanging over it.I found that of all the people that I IM'd with, it was his smiley face that I waited to see light up on the screen. When it did I knew I would be smiling and laughing. I looked forward. Their lips intertwined once more, both of them gripping the others ass. A second later Presea shoved Jens back into the chair, and she was straddling her lover once more.Presea and Jens, still breathing heavily, stared into each others eyes, both craving the other. Jens grabbed his cock and lined it up with Presea's pussy as she began to lower herself down. When Presea's pussy was just an inch away from Jens' cock she looked at him.“I hope you're ready for this, babe. Don't be ashamed if you.