"So have I," Herb admitted.

"Why?" she whispered, resting her head on his shoulder.

"Because I like you," was the man's honest answer.

"Do I turn you on?" she asked in a teasing voice, taking his hand and pressing it between her bare thighs.

"Very much." He grinned. "Very, very much."

"Good," Laura whispered, moving his hand up higher between her legs. "Because I'm horny as hell this morning."

"How horny?"

"This horny." She giggled softly, moving his hand up along the warm flesh of her inner thigh until his finger grazed lightly against her silky beaver.

Trembling with pent-up lust, Herb probed his thick middle finger between the slippery hot flesh of her squishy cuntlips.

"Now that's more like what I had in mind," she whispered, kissing him lightly on the cheek.

Reaching over, Laura rested her hand on the big, hard bulge that was throbbing violently in the confines of his pants. She could feel his body give a slight lurch as she began gently caressing his bloated cock through the material. With her body burning with expectation, Laura could feel her own slippery hot pussy juices creaming around his thick middle finger as he eased it deeper into her hot, swampy, slit.

When Herb lowered his face to hers, Laura pressed her soft open lips to his, sucking his tongue deep into her mouth. Locked in a deep kiss of passion as their bodies writhed together, Laura expertly opened his fly and released his throbbing cock.

"Oh, lover," she whispered, feeling his thick, sinewy shaft of hard male meat pulsing in her clenched fist. "That's such a nice big prick. God, it's so hot and hard."

As the horny redhead began skimming the thick, rubbery foreskin up and down over his bone hard shaft, Herb plunged his finger deeper and deeper into her creamy slit. When the front of her gown fell open from her unrestrained squirming, Herb buried his face in the fragrant hollow between her huge, heaving tits.