If you’ve ever seen a Cassandran woman, you’ll recognize another one. After Shelly, Leslie, and Donna, it was obvious that this one was, too. She ...ressed the part, with a beautiful hairdo and perfect makeup, a pair of high heels and a sheer robe that made it apparent that she may be my mother’s age but she was still all woman.Didn’t matter, Donna had her arms and legs locked around me and I had an important job to do. Our spectator didn’t get any more attention from me until I was done. Donna. Once again feeling the soft frilly fabric I knew I would soon be wearing her damp moist panties. She stopped to look at me, proud of what she had done and how I was dressed in her soft delicates. She started to rub her pussy feverishly on me, she was getting so hot and wet, the sweat from her back dripping down to her ass made such a beautiful smell. Pushing back just far enough for me to have a small taste when all of a sudden there came an explosion of hot golden nectar all over me. I was. "Morning" I said simply. "You know, you could look at my face when your talking to me" she laughed. "Your breasts are just amazing" I said stupidly. "Well you get straight to the point, I'd imagine most people would be apologizing" she laughed again. "Well your the one sitting on my bed topless looking at my cock" "That's true" she said. "I was expecting you to masturbate last night but you didn't" "I didn't want to get caught" I said. "We may be cousins, but I've never seen a cock before in. ’ He took her down to the garage and they drove away in his car without a further word from him. She saw the serious look on his face and thought it best not to ask where they were going. She would find out eventually when they got there. *** When they arrived at an older part of downtown Jean-Marie parked his car in front of a chic clothing store. He held open the door for her to get out of the car and she glanced at the clothing in the store’s window. Recognising those were high quality she.