You straddle me pushing your crotch onto my hard cock, ripping of my shirt and letting your hair run over my chest. As you lift your head up I lean in...to kiss your cleavage, burying my head in your tits, you immediately push me back wanting to tease me as much as you can. You order me to stand and strip, but not touch my cock. Once naked you walk around me daring me to touch you, you make it clear that if I touch you we will start all over again. You order me to lie on the floor and you stand. Of course this embrace was quite within the limits of the acceptable, a warm greeting between old friends, even though Laura knew they were both getting something extra out of it. The sweet, fresh odor of Kendra's body gave Laura a special thrill, and the feel of her hard, round breasts pushing into her own was almost too much to bear. She ran her fingertips lightly across the glossy burnished mahogany of Kendra's arms, feeling the tensile muscles under the smooth skin. Oh god, my pussy is. Tom held her knees and pushing her legs wider still, gently teased his bulbous knob into Sammies tightening vagina, slowly until his balls were pressed against her arse cheeks then almost pulling out, his knob teasing her clit, before sliding slowly back up her now rippling vagina, lost in orgasm, Sammie screaming pound my cunt hole, fucking abuse my dirty whore twat, shag me harder, fuck me hard, Tom now hammering away at her soaking twat. Come on babe, spunk up me fucking shag me, give me all. " Mum!" exclaimed Terry."Yes, I know you prefer boys' clothes, boys' shoes and all that, but itwill please her," said Terry's mother, in a wheedling tone. "Go on, do itfor me - and her." But what if any of the guys from school see me? My life will be hellthen." Terry ran in abject fear of ridicule."They won't. The wedding is out of town." But we are going to the hairdresser here - and then? Nails?" Terry almostscreamed the word."Yes Dear," said Terry's mother almost absent-mindedly, "and a.