Rick wondered if she knew he was there - what if she turned around and started screaming? But she must have heard him putting the ladder against the w...ndow sill, he thought - he had definitely made enough noise.Rick paused, taking a good long look at her arse. Although she was facing away from him, he could tell she was around about 35 years of age. She had long jet black hair and a full figure with a lovely plump arse. As he stared, Rick felt his cock grow hard inside his shorts. God, he loved. Had I been asleep and was it an erotic dream? I quickly sat up and reached down between my legs - no panties! I felt around the bed for them, but couldn't find them. I got up, found a light switch and turned on the light. My panties were lying on the floor next to the bed and as I reached down to pick them up I felt a trickle of warmth run down my leg. I touched a finger to it and then licked the finger. It was salty and tasted like the cum I had sucked out of Barry and a lot of the boyfriends. " Any reason?" asked John, "You religious, saving yourself?" No," replied Kimberly, "it just hasn't happened yet..."She offered John another drink, as if to say "that's enough of this line of conversation."Everyone sipped their drinks, and there was silence for a few moments."So can we see your cock again?" asked Madison."Sure," said John, "so long as I get to see all your tits.The girls looked at each other, questioning, and all quickly agreed."Ok," said Madison, "but your cock first – I want. What do you say?” “Scarlets?” Tom’s hopeful expression resembled that of an overexcited golden retriever. “Excellent. I challenge you to a ‘chicken wing’ eat off, loser pays!” Paris scampered up the stairs, legs flying as she took them two at a time. She laughed as Tom called out, “And that includes chocolate mousse. That’s covered too, right? And beer, can’t forget the beeeer.” Paris smile widened, she never could resist a happy Thomas. ::~:::~:: Paris staggered under the heavy weight of.