Just then, Lulu wailed out her verbal distress at being forced to release all her feminine juices right into my invading face between her slender legs... I grabbed a clean towel off the bed and wiped her wetness off my face. The scent and the taste of the strawberry body wash lingered on my tongue and I inhaled her natural female scent as well.She was totally naked and I was bottomless as I climbed onboard her perfect haunches spanking her lightly just to show her I was still in charge. She. She stood just outside the door, waiting for her "cue" now as we'd discussed. I stood up, swinging myself over onto his chair, into his lap. I was plenty wet enough, my hand seeking out, and immediately finding his hard shaft. Pulling my own panties off to one side, I coaxed his cock up inside my dripping wet cunt within moments."Horny are we?" He laughed, enjoying the unexpected, unanticipated surprise. But not about to look a gift-horse in the mouth either as I slid down over him. "What about. He nodded at me, eyes gleaming. "Oh yeah, let's have a look at that cunt."The word sent a shiver through me. It was so coarse, so dirty, and its use shocked me. But despite that shock I experienced a delicious thrill of arousal between my legs, a clenching inside and a dribble of lust that leaked into my underwear.I stood up, cheeks burning, and hooked the waistband of my underwear with my thumbs. Closing my eyes I to avoid that intense stare and his grin, I slid my knickers down my legs."Fuck,. "Wait!" Pamela commanded. "There was a reason for that strange look, nowtell me what it was," she softened her tone a little. "Please, Mike, whatwas it?" Your panties," Mike mumbled, growing red in the face.Pamela involuntary looked down at the bright pink nylon panty briefs shehad put on. They looked alright to her, then what was bothering Mike? Shesat down on the edge of the bed and patted the area beside her. "Mike,please sit down. We need to talk."Mike nodded and sat down. Other than the.
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