Cassie was so excited at lunch on Friday she could hardly sit to eat. Brenda and Rachel were giving her 'dating advice.' Sugar just had to add some ur...an advice to the mix. Even I turned red when Sugar said, "If I were you, I'd wear panties. On the first date." What are you wearing?" Brenda asked. Get right to the point."I don't know. What should I wear, Brian? What are we going to do?" You mean you let him decide your first date?" Rachel asked in disbelief. "Oh no! You'll probably go to a. Tanned skin. White teeth. Dark stubble. Flicks of grey hair at his temples. Creases around his eyes. I couldn’t get over how good his white shirt looked against his skin. Handsome guys are always so goddamn sure of themselves. His hand was resting on the table. I couldn’t stop looking at it. Men always have such unapologetically masculine hands. Strong. Veins. Rough. I tried not to but before I could help myself I was imagining his hand between my legs. The thought made my stomach flip.But what. In the room, her mum was shifting position, sitting over her dad and holding his cock to guide it into her dripping cunt. She rode him reverse cowgirl so Kaye and I had a good view of her hot body impaled upon that fat dick.Kaye's hand reached around behind, grasping the shaft of my cock firmly and started to wank me off. I slid my hand down her body, pushing under the waistband of her knickers to feel the soft, downy hair and the already moist slit beneath. My fingers rubbed against her lips. She inhaled a clean, fresh scent that came from Sindy, and it caused her own breath to quicken. The twitching of her cunt was becoming more pronounced, the crotch of her panties almost soaked. She lowered her gaze between Sindys thighs. She saw the slight mound of Sindys cunt and her cunt hair. And Sindys panties were moist. They were wet where the fabric was sucked into the flight attendants cunt lips. Miranda licked her lips, turned her mouth toward a creamy thigh, snaking her tongue out. She.