Martha frantically turned up the windshield wipers’ speed as she was blinded as brown sloppy slush sprayed off the large tires. Martha thought she c...uld be the faithful SO while she saw Steve off for his protracted assignments where he flourished doing newspaper automation development projects. She withered in her stagnant job. The rift was slow to develop but as surely as darkness follows sunlight, their relationship went from ecstasy to forlornness. She hadn’t seen or heard from Steve in. Gently she caressed her thighs, slowly pushing her nighty upwards. Her hand grazed against her pussy. She was still silky smooth and beautifully innocent from her first shave the other day. Claire began to gently stroke around her hole, feeling her wetness increasing. She squeezed her breasts harder and dipped one finger into her silky pussy. A long soft moan escaped her lips. She began thrusting inside herself, like Scott had done. Her other hand traced down her body, then crept up her nighty. The redhead made no hurry towards the washroom. She watched as Alex inched me forward so I sat on the edge of the mattress. She pushed on my knee and knelt before me. She looked up with her puppy-love-filled eyes. “Like this?”“Just like that. Get real dirty,” Max said, running fingers through Alex’s hair. I leaned over the kneeling blonde and pecked the worried redhead. She had moved to leave as I moved to kiss. She had stood up, and so I laid the kiss on her tit. She laughed and tried to not. You've met her here before."Yeah, Gina, that's her. Well, we were talking and, you're gonna love this, she was asking me what it looked like when a guy cums, when he shoots his jizz." Yeah, she's never seen it really happen, she doesn't have a hot steady like I do. I mean, I get to see it all the time."Yes, she knows what we're talking about, she's right here. Oh, come on, John, she knows I jack you off all the time, that's why I'm calling you. I want you to show her how it looks when a boy.