Oh, I was still nervous, but it was the nervousness of a kitten now, unsure about being locked outside, wondering where her owner was, and hoping that...whoever was going to look after her was nice. Getting down on my hands and knees, I lapped water from my bowl, my mouth having gone dry, scratched at the back door and mewed softly, then simply sat on my heels in the shade of the house, doing my best to push any non-kitteny thoughts from my brain.I didn’t have long to wait before I heard the door. When he decided he and Ron had seen enough, Walt came over and took Cyndi by her hand and over to the desk while Ron took me back to the sofa. He shoved me onto it so that I was on my hands, knees pressed against the front and ass up in the air. I was able to look over at Walt and saw that he had placed Cyndi on the desk and was now fucking her cunt as she leaned back. Suddenly I felt my own cunt being filled as Ron shoved his cock into my cunt and now began to fuck me hard and fast. After a. Amy found herself whistling as she saw the forty-six year old woman in her full, buxom glory. She was stunning, in fact. Pale skin with only some pink due to the hot California sun and her own embarrassment, delightfully large breasts that still didn’t sag as much as expected, curvy hips that were perfect for gripping during doggy-style sex, a plush, smooth bottom with plump buttocks and a pinkish pucker between them, and those thick thighs that begged to be kissed. To Amy, Monica was a truly. I looked down and saw her little panties on the end of the bed, nothing special just an ordinary pair of bikini type knickers and for some reason I was drawn to pick them up, my cock seemed to get harder as I felt the soft cotton fabric of my sisters knickers. I was getting a good stroke going and holding Bev’s dirty panties seemed to push my arousal to new heights and then totally subconsciously I held her panties up to my face, OMG why did I do that?The musky smell hit me straight away sent a.