I slowly and lightly ran my hand over her breasts, teasing her nipples, while kissing her eyes, her lips, and her ear lobes. My hands wandered lower, toying with her innie, then venturing further south to the Promised Land. Her grotto was soaking, and I knew it was time. I levered myself over her and Sharon took me in hand, seated me home, and I slid into her molten center. We both slid back and forth for some time until I heard Sharon's telltale moans indicating that she was close, so I ground around on her, rubbing my pubic bone on her barely hidden clit until she went off like a rocket. I was still hard, so I continued until Sharon had another great orgasm and that was about when I came with her. We cuddled and fell asleep in each other's arms.I was awakened in the morning by a hot mouth on my morning erection. After some very nice sucking, I was ready and Sharon climbed aboard the Saturday morning ride to Orgasmville. This morning seemed different somehow. Sharon seemed to be. You might want to take your jeans off, but otherwise you should be fine. Do you want some help?”Brenna was unsure, but Laura was the type who made you feel more at ease. She nodded, and Laura came in with her.Brenna kicked off her flip-flops, and started to unhook her jeans. She slid them down. She caught Laura’s look at her big white cotton briefs. She didn’t know anyone was going to see her underwear, even this assistant girl. She started to get red.“Oh please, don’t get embarassed. I have a pair of red underwear that has so many holes it looks like Swiss Cheese. Probably just grabbed the first pair in the drawer, right?”Brenna nodded. “I just didn’t expect.”“No one does, sweetie.”Brenna put the dress over her head and let it lay across her body. It felt bulky and cumbersome. Laura helped her with the buttons.“Well, let’s go out and show Miss Kat, but I already know that Kat isn’t going to like it.”Laura led her out of the dressing room. Brenna felt very awkward. .
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