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"Uh-huh." She didn't say anymore.
"I'm sorry for keeping that from you."
From this new position and thanks to the shine from the lights he could clearly see the Spandex area stretch over his mom's crotch, and—was he just imagining this?—slip into her parted pussy lips which were outlined through her panties and the tight Spandex material. Still maintaining her squat, she shifted her weight from her the left side to the right. It seemed to David like the imbedded Spandex went deeper into her labia. Was his mind playing very dirty tricks on him? One thing for sure—his groin wasn't pretending. David had the beginnings of an erection. It was an erection brought on by the sensual setting of the photo shoot and...even more so...the sight of his lovely and sexy mother squatting before him in "paint-on" pants.
Bob quickly pulled out. My nerves were still alive, craving satisfaction. He quickly got up saying, "Got to hurry, honey. Have a tee time at 9 am. The guys will be pissed if I am late." As he hurriedly, cleaned himself and got his golf togs on, I lay there disappointed and lonely. He came over and kissed me on the cheek saying, "See you later, Baby. I will have lunch and some drinks with the boys at the club."
"I won't?" she asked teasingly.
Being the spoiled naughty girl that she was, the Princess said, "I don't like the color. And what is that lace at the collar? I didn't ask for that. Those Italian peasants know nothing of fine work. And what do I care what the Prince thinks!?" Princess Maura picked at the priceless gown like it was a piece of dirty laundry.
I nodded, tears stinging my eyes. Common sense told me to tell him to stop, that I'd changed my mind. My body, however, had other intentions. My pussy was soaked and my clit already throbbing.
It was locked.
At this point I broke the kiss and quickly moved my lips down to her gorgeous neck and kissed as much of it as I could find.
"That's an idea," agreed Sandra, "some of those Castle Rock guys are quite dishy."
Jim responded as his hands caressed Ann's body, "Yes, she is witty and has a nice personality. We got along just fine. We had dinner, then danced a short while before I took her home."
That was more than Tan could take. He exploded inside her making her orgasm again. It seemed to last for hours. They just stayed there curled up on the band room floor with no energy to move. When they came to their senses they gathered up their clothes and Tan drove Tiger home.
I think the girls realized what was happening, they had lost 3 items each, and we had lost nothing.
"Damn, I had to punch out and hit another shot."
At 8:20 the doorbell rang, and Lillian nearly dropped her drink. Peter took in a deep breath and said "Ready sweetie? It's too late to back out now."
"Oh Dad, thank you so much!" Catherine cried, and spontaneously embraced her father.
We met just after six, Andrea was sitting at the bar in a long, conservative beige skirt and white blouse. Wearing her hair up, she was enjoying a drink, I sat down next to her and ordered a beer.
"If I do, you won't resist?"
Harold flipped the light switch and the room turned pitch black. Solomon sat in a chair by the window and opened the blinds. Security lights reflecting off the snow immediately lit up the room well enough to see everything. "How's that?" he asked.
"I'm sorry for keeping that from you."
From this new position and thanks to the shine from the lights he could clearly see the Spandex area stretch over his mom's crotch, and—was he just imagining this?—slip into her parted pussy lips which were outlined through her panties and the tight Spandex material. Still maintaining her squat, she shifted her weight from her the left side to the right. It seemed to David like the imbedded Spandex went deeper into her labia. Was his mind playing very dirty tricks on him? One thing for sure—his groin wasn't pretending. David had the beginnings of an erection. It was an erection brought on by the sensual setting of the photo shoot and...even more so...the sight of his lovely and sexy mother squatting before him in "paint-on" pants.
Bob quickly pulled out. My nerves were still alive, craving satisfaction. He quickly got up saying, "Got to hurry, honey. Have a tee time at 9 am. The guys will be pissed if I am late." As he hurriedly, cleaned himself and got his golf togs on, I lay there disappointed and lonely. He came over and kissed me on the cheek saying, "See you later, Baby. I will have lunch and some drinks with the boys at the club."
"I won't?" she asked teasingly.
Being the spoiled naughty girl that she was, the Princess said, "I don't like the color. And what is that lace at the collar? I didn't ask for that. Those Italian peasants know nothing of fine work. And what do I care what the Prince thinks!?" Princess Maura picked at the priceless gown like it was a piece of dirty laundry.
I nodded, tears stinging my eyes. Common sense told me to tell him to stop, that I'd changed my mind. My body, however, had other intentions. My pussy was soaked and my clit already throbbing.
It was locked.
At this point I broke the kiss and quickly moved my lips down to her gorgeous neck and kissed as much of it as I could find.
"That's an idea," agreed Sandra, "some of those Castle Rock guys are quite dishy."
Jim responded as his hands caressed Ann's body, "Yes, she is witty and has a nice personality. We got along just fine. We had dinner, then danced a short while before I took her home."
That was more than Tan could take. He exploded inside her making her orgasm again. It seemed to last for hours. They just stayed there curled up on the band room floor with no energy to move. When they came to their senses they gathered up their clothes and Tan drove Tiger home.
I think the girls realized what was happening, they had lost 3 items each, and we had lost nothing.
"Damn, I had to punch out and hit another shot."
At 8:20 the doorbell rang, and Lillian nearly dropped her drink. Peter took in a deep breath and said "Ready sweetie? It's too late to back out now."
"Oh Dad, thank you so much!" Catherine cried, and spontaneously embraced her father.
We met just after six, Andrea was sitting at the bar in a long, conservative beige skirt and white blouse. Wearing her hair up, she was enjoying a drink, I sat down next to her and ordered a beer.
"If I do, you won't resist?"
Harold flipped the light switch and the room turned pitch black. Solomon sat in a chair by the window and opened the blinds. Security lights reflecting off the snow immediately lit up the room well enough to see everything. "How's that?" he asked.
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