She’d gone out again the previous night, but instead of running a train on the local clubs, she’d found the first guy who seemed interested and br...ught him home.It hadn’t been difficult to convince him. She was wearing one of her new outfits; a short, purple dress which exposed one shoulder, her midriff, and most of her legs. If she hadn’t been constantly tugging at the hem, it would also have exposed the fact that she wasn’t wearing panties.After a few seconds of chatting, she’d moved his. “It’s okay,” Claire said, and stroked Mike’s hair softly, “I’m quiet complimented. So is Kath.”“Absolutely,” Kath confirmed.“In fact,” Claire continued, “I think that if you like our bodies a lot, you should get a better look at them. See if they’re up to the standards of your…fantasies.”Claire casually gripped the hem of her top and lifted it up and off, slinging it to the floor. He big breasts stood exposed, massive melons of soft flesh topped by stiff red nipples. Mike’s eyes bulged.“I…” he. She tasted like the nectar of the gods and was now flowing in massive amounts over my face. I knew it was just a matter of moments before she would explode. And explode she did. Sarah orgasmed like I have never seen before and did so with a scream that sent Miss Cat running for cover.I was so turned on by her sensuous sounds and movements that I flipped Sarah over and propped her up on all fours and prepared to enter her from behind. I placed the tip of my rock-hard mast at the entrance of her. There is no time to take off her panties. I press her back against the wall and she reaches down with the hand that isn’t holding my cock and pulls her panties aside. I can smell her musk and it’s like she is chumming the waters of our frenzied fuck. She pulls my cock to her engorged lips. I look down at her small hand that makes me look huge. I push forward just enough to part her labia. She releases her hand and wraps her arms around my neck. We look into each other’s eyes and all of a.