“How about this? Drop’Em or I’m going to take them off you,” I said while grabbing the top of Steven’s shorts. Steven tried to take a quick...step back but I pulled and his top button let go. I could hear his zipper releasing with a loud tearing sound. He tried to push my hands away from his shorts but I pulled myself against him. Steven’s hands were on my shoulders trying to push me back but I kept moving into him. I jerked down on the waistband of the shorts causing them to loosen and fall to. Pouring the chilled mixture into the glass and adding some oliveson a pick, I walked over to the couch and sat next to him. The tightskirt made it easy to keep my legs together all ladylike, when allwanted to do was spread lewdly for him.We sipped our drinks, making harmless chit chat about how long I hadknown Mistress, how free I was with my time (take me, I am yours), andother things. I could see a growing bulge in his dressing gown, andknew he was as excited as I was, and knew that things. Doing it very slow and bringing his thumbs up just before they got to her v.Jill had an idea what her son was doing but it felt so good and she didn’t want it to stop. After what she had admitted to him and the feeling of arousal was beginning to rise did she want it to go farther? Tim’s caress was progressing to the point that now his thumbs would press in a little and come right up the crease of her legs and pussy.“Mhuh ... mmm ... mmm.” Jill’s hands were on the seat a little behind her. She. He would occasionally mention her and I could tell she’d had an effect. That got my dick trembling. Love the thought of other guys spurting over my wife. He was in town for meetings we arranged a drink. We met in a hotel and had a few pints and sorted out what was wrong with the world. At closing time I suggested a couple more in my house, He was staying in another hotel nearby.Helen was away for the night at a friends place about twenty five miles away. The guy and I had a few more and we.