But that would be another risk.Was that a risk worth taking? He asked himself. Maybe.He decided to put that off for later. Stroking his cock with his ...eft hand, he touched the tip of her nipple, then used two fingers, then used his thumb and index finger to feel around the erect nipple. Rajesh was growing bolder, as he decided to take a chance and placed his whole right palm on her left tit.He looked at her face, to check if that would disturb her deep slumber, but it didn’t. He slowly gave it. She also thought that Brittany could be a horny slut that talked the talk but, in Veronica's mind, never walked the walk. “Would you be a dear and have it sent up?” she said.“Sure thing,” Brittany said. “How big of a package is it?” she asked.“Oh, sweetie, it’s too big for you,” Veronica replied in this condescending tone. “Have Wilt, one of the guys down there bring it up.” She waved her fingers at Brittany and made her way to her office.Brittany called down to get more details on Mr.. As Paul caught the chair to face his daughter, he involuntarily looked down and saw Maureen’s fingers still deeply imbedded in her glistening pink pussy. Maureen nearly jumped out of her skin, her taut bare breasts jiggled freely as she grew conscious of what was taking place.“What the fuck are you doing?” Paul screamed.Maureen was regaining her modesty. She quickly slammed her thighs together and tried to vainly cover her exposed tiny breasts while dropping the web-cam to the floor in process.. He asked what happened. I said “Sorry. I dropped the phone when I was crawling into my bed.” He seemed surprised. I didn’t tell him I’d taken off my pants. I figured that might be a bit more information than was required. We chatted for more than 2 hours. I found out that he wasn’t in his 30’s; he was 51. He’d been married and divorced three times, and had moved here from Newport Beach, California. He came to the area to visit some friends, and loved it so much he relocated here. He worked as.