Squelches of love juice are the only sounds, with our lusty panting as we couple like a****ls in heat. I reach around and grasp your tits as they sway...around and around. Deep, deep, deep I thrust, then slow, slow, slow, as I feel the ridges of your slippery vagina clench on my turgid tool. You reach between your legs and furiously rub your twat as I feel my testes lift with their oncoming offering. Then I can't help but see your ass puckering in the dim light. I pull my hard member from your. His fingers trailed lightly over her inner thighs as well as he worked his way up slowly but surely. As he reached her sweet love triangle he maneuvered himself beneath her so she had one knee on either side of his head. Her lips now moved easily up and down his thick shaft as his lips and fingers probed the thin material which separated him from tasting her sweet honey pot. His lips moved fully over her mound and he began to suck and kiss her love lips through the material. The wetness now. "Open your legs a little so I can dry your bottom." Wendy turned the girl as she spoke and went down on one knee. The girl was stood facing her. Her shaven pubis inches from the maid's face. Wendy brought the towel up between the girl's legs and rubbed backwards and forwards, the texture of the cloth causing the young girl to quiver as it rubbed over the crease of her sex."I'll just talc you and then you can get dressed." Wendy reached for the container and shook a liberal amount on to the palm. ” She hung up the phone and bit her lip. What she wanted to say was, “Maybe I won’t be wearing a bra and panties.” That would have totally hooked him, but she chickened out. Still, the thought of it stuck with her.‘Wow, that’d be hot. I’d go to town and no one would know as I walk by that I’m feeling the breeze without anything on underneath.’ Her fingers traced her lips as she imagined. ‘He’d get to the shop and wouldn’t be able to stop staring at me. My nipples would get so hard, and I’d see.