I just can't forget how much I liked the taste of Jeremy's cum. I can't wait to do it again. It makes my cunt all tingly just to think about it." She ...hrew back the covers and began rubbing the hell out of something I had been wanting to see for a long time. I stroked right along with her."Do you think Jeremy suspects anything?" How could he? That stuff you give him would knock out a horse. I'm just glad it doesn't keep him from getting those beautiful woodys. He really surprised me that first. ” “Have you ever jacked off, thinking about me?” He laughed. “Last night. You weren’t wearing a bra yesterday, and I couldn’t stop thinking about those tits.” “Mmm – oh my.” Kitty parted her legs wide and grabbed her knees to hold them. “Fuck me and come for me.” “Ohh yeah,” John groaned as he started working his hips again. Kitty gasped as he built back up to speed again. “Mmm – give it to me. I want you to come for me.” “Ah – so good,” John growled as he fucked her hard. “Getting close.” “Oh,. .i looked him him up and down and said "clearly you do, that's a great outfit you're wearing" bloody hell, I was flirting with a guy! I'd never done anything like that in the past, and I was stone cold sober.as the shop was quiet, we chatted (flirted) for a few more minutes, and he suggested we should meet for a drink or dinner. He wrote his phone number down for me, and a message that said "call me anytime"i left the the shop and felt strangely excited at the thought of actually having a date. Mary Beth slept in until almost noon. Her mom was grinning at breakfast and kept making sly remarks to us guys. She wore a rather thin robe and panties and seemed to make a point of leaning over and making her ample tits jiggle. We both had tents in our pajamas by the time breakfast was over and later Philip talked about how she did that a lot. “I’d sure like to fuck her and I think that’s what she really wants. I don’t know if Dad would mind or not.” Since Mary Beth was still sleeping the guys.