Bend her over the sink and pull her pants down.

“What are you-?” you quiet her by pressing your lips firm on hers, and she yelps in your mouth at first, then just melts in your arms. Your lips embrace hers and kiss hers, and she only faintly dares to kiss back, so when you depart she just stares at you with half closed and loving eyes. You stroke her chin, and let your hand follow her curves down over her breast and down over her hips. You then quickly flip her around facing the sink again.

“Wha-“ she whispers in shock, but quiets herself by biting on her lips. Your hands caress her jeans covered ass in delicate and precious movements. Following the curves of her ass and cupping them in your palms, before you squeeze them and kneed them. She just purrs at your movements, and when your hands slip around her thighs she says nothing as you start unbuttoning her jeans. As the button pops open, and your fingers slowly drag down her zipper, your eyes linger on each other in the mirror. She closes her eyes for a moment when her front is opened and your hand strokes on the front of her panties. When they open again and she peers at you, you feel her gaze on you as you lower yours to her ass. With hands on her sides, you grab her jeans and slowly pull them down over her ass. A sweet and white panty comes into view and as her pants travels further down you can see her ass poking out from the small garment.

Her pants down her thighs, you return you touches along the insides of her thighs until
your fingers travel over the fabric of her panties and strokes the moist area poking out between her cheeks. She moans as you trace the confined lips from top to bottom, and even though she wants more she only whines for a little second when your hands travel further up. Grabbing the waistband of her panties they follow suit of her pants, and you soon see her bare ass as she sticks it out toward you. You follow the same pattern up her thighs again, and her breath is held as you near the prize this time. Her inner lips are sticking out from her glistening pussy, and as your finger touches them they part with an invitation for more. She breathes through her teeth as you stroke her lips and rub her pearl and she soon has her head hanging down and her ass poking out for more.

You slip you finger in deep, and she gaps once more. She feels unbelievably tight, but you find yourself unsure how it even should feel anymore, with all these years without sex. Her back arches up as you saw in and out of her pussy with your thick digit, and with a quick decision you sit down on your knees and taste her bud. Softly you kiss and lick at her pearl as your finger pokes her hole. She rocks in your movements and sways from her knees buckling, but you just steady her with a hand around her. You start inserting one more digit and with the juices flowing and her hips shaking you note that she’s ready to blow. You start pounding her hard with your fingers and suck on her pussy and within a short period of time she breathing in ragged and uncontrolled panics.

“Cum for me,” you whisper.
“Cum on my face.”

You latch your lips and tongue on her clit and she just buckles into your arms and starts to shake. Groans and withheld whines rag her while she rides her pleasure and she tries her best to stay quiet. As her high dissolves, you pick her up and pat her ass, before pulling her into a long hug. She stays in your arms while you stroke her ass, with her face just hiding in your chest.

“Thank you,” you whisper with a smile,
“I wanted to do that for a long time.”

You both laugh a moment and you depart from each other’s arms.

“No, thank you,” she responds.
“just so you know, this doesn’t mean I’ll be playing fair this evening. You’ll never know when I’ll come around for a rematch, but,” she hesitates as she looks at the door, “we shouldn’t do much more, or things might escalate fast.”

She pulls her clothes back on and you gather a towel to hide yourself in. you have let Penny wait long enough now. You think you heard some patter of feet as you fasten the towel and reach for the door. The hallway is empty though, but you note that it smells of pussy as much as it does in the bathroom, and you hope that Penny found other toilet in the meantime. Dawn slips by you and rushes down the stairs herself and you slip into your bedroom. You get dressed with some difficulty as your manhood seems to take his time relaxing enough to fit decently inside your shorts.

Downstairs you start some of your chaperon work in the kitchen, playing the non-existent butler that makes sure everything is alright but is never seen. Penny had given special instructions that she wanted a girls-only night, and you feel obliged to give her that. While you work in the kitchen the girls are having a start on their movies with a few easy ones while the sun was still up. They didn’t want to go swimming in this heat and wants to wait until the sun stops baking whoever goes outside. You do your job and silently put out snacks and food for them, trying to not bring a notice and the young women don’t seem to mind you an eye as they garble and laugh at the movies and their gossip. Except some shy withdrawals from Nadia who tries to hide that she might have been staring, and some lewd images from Dawn, when she sees the opportunity to stroke her small wet patch between the legs of her jeans, and no one else is watching her, the girls didn’t seem to notice you.

The evening became a nice one as you enjoy the quiet time in the small den, that you had made for when you and Penny wanted to just snuggle up with a movie or you were banished from watching sports in the living room. You are languishly teasing the cock inside your shorts when there comes a knock on the door, half expecting it to be Dawn wanting to tease you yet again or even make due on her promises of tasting it again, you leave your hand inside the shorts.