What then?" I asked."Well, what I said about, you know, fucking you, I sorry if it made you angry with me," he said."No I wasn't angry," I said with a...big smile, "it just you don't say that to a lady straight out." Why not miss?" he said, "it's what I want to do, you're so beautiful and sexy." You're a little young to know what's what yet," I said sitting up, his eyes immediately followed my swaying tits."I'm not that young miss," he said tearing his eyes away from my bust to again look me in. Their lips were smacking loudly, and they were breathing laboriously into each other's mouth. Shanti began to slide her slick pussy up and down his long, thick penis, moving slowly as she adjusted to its size. She broke the kiss, sweeping her long black hair out of her face before bending to kiss him again. His tanned hand squeezed her brown ass cheek tightly, while his other hand caressed up and down her back. He could not help but writhe his crotch up into the air and meet each and every one. Matt removed the article from his mouth. “Yes, it does,” he offered in a low tone.“Take my cock, baby!”“Oh, Brett! Take me!”The teens went at it methodically at first and within a couple of minutes were a couple of jackrabbits in heat. The headboard of Brett’s twin bed slammed against the wall. They grunt loudly.Mrs. Sizemore was out playing bridge or having martinis at the country club or somesuch. The congressman was on the Hill in a committee meeting or chatting up some young broad at a bar.. After checking if they were being observed one more time, they stepped inside.Iris stood awkwardly in the limited space, not really able to avoid touching her recently befriended longtime work crush in some way or other. Unnecessarily bulbous wine glasses in hand, both of them twisted their faces at the camera on the wall into shapes and forms that they found amusing. Amusing after four or five glasses of the pinot, that is. The next thing she knew, they had flung their drinkless arms over the.