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They were alone in the lift, and fell into each other's arms, oblivious to the CCTV camera as their hands roamed hungrily over each other's bodies, and as their tongues explored. They broke apart reluctantly as the lift reached the eighth floor. They quickly found their room, and stumbled inside, Martin kicking the door closed behind them.
"Katie, I didn't want to push you, but it's all I've thought about for the past week! I almost threw you down and ripped your clothes off right there in the airport!" He glanced sideways at her and caught her wide, wicked grin.
Susan felt the flush run through her. He needed her! Her victory was total!
"So, are you going to join her for our party tomorrow night?" he said.
"Explore if you want, while I get dinner ready. I am a good cook." I went through the house, saw pictures of him with people I took to be his family. They did not appear to be wealthy. I saw pictures of him with many pretty girls, I was jealous. I shook it off and went to find him. I knew it was not to be. I would just have to cherish this time with him.
She lifted enough to let me snort for breath before her pussy claimed me again. She repeated the pussy smothering and release until her lower lips started to part over my face. I sank further into my sister's body as she became aroused. Several times I felt a shiver run through her body as she climaxed above me. The garter belt was damp by the time she decided that she was satisfied.
Somehow, between the wine coolers I drank, and the pot I smoked, and the cocaine I snorted, I lost track of Timmy. Don't ask me how, but while I was in the process of looking for him, I managed to avoid the offers to be kept company that I received from a certain wide receiver and a certain running back that I won't name. Too bad, because when I finally wandered into the right room, I found Timmy shirtless and down to his boxers, lying on a king sized bed, kissing and sucking the nipples of a blonde cheerleader, who oddly enough was only in her panties. Maybe it was the pot, or the booze, or even the coke; but that didn't piss me off. I just thought he must have been waiting for me to come join them and that's why they both still had their underwear on. I know. S-T-U-P-I-D. I'm stupid.
I nodded again as she grabbed the knot holding her towel up. The defeated cloth dropped down her silky legs and I saw that she was indeed shaved clean below the waist. I could not investigate her lower area much as I was being distracted by a view of the roundest tits I had ever seen in real life. Each breast was the size of a grapefruit, and as round and firm. She took my hands and raised them to her lips. She kissed them gently and then sucked each finger in her warm mouth. She then placed my saliva-wet hands below her boobs allowing me to feel their fullness. I began to move my hands around her tits, gently pinching her nipples.
"Gosh you are beautiful like this," he said. "I so want to fuck you."
"What price?" I asked turning my head trying to look at him.
Steve could not drive any further and was forced to trudge the last two miles through the deep snow. His heart beat faster and he was excited when he could see the lights in his home. Steve approached the house cautiously and peered through the foggy window. Steve was shocked and outraged at what he was seeing. His wife and daughter were giving blow jobs and his neighbor was eating a black woman's pussy!
"Right time for a pee in the bushes," John announced, looking at me.
Ann jumped a little when her boss's hand came to rest on her shoulder. All of a sudden, she experienced a tiny, cold rush of fear. This definitely wasn't right. Mr. Lewis shouldn't be touching her and she shouldn't be allowing him to. "Ah...what...what have you heard, Mr. Lewis?" she asked.
I opened with, "Nita, you're young, but very smart and mature beyond your years, what you might not grasp it that most passion, most desire doesn't occur between your legs but your ears. It's what you really think you enjoy that matters, so the next lesson is make a list of what you would really like to do with a guy that you really like and are totally comfortable with doing absolutely anything. I want you to take your time and in a few weeks we'll talk about what you think you'll like. Is that all right?"
Mom's legs were on either side of me and her pussy only inches from face as I reached up and held the diamond initial that was attached to her clit hood. Wow was that the epitome of sexy?
As his fingers worked their way inside her, she gasped involuntarily.
She was wearing a low cut black number and she was all ready to party that night. Something I would probably not wear. I am more the jeans and T shirt type.
Traci asked, "You mean Belinda pulled her dress up in front of you like this?"
"This is nothing..." Vincent said with a grin on his face as he tried not to flinch from the slap.
When she finally regained her senses, she got a shock.
I had never had a ladylike whore fuck like her in my life!
And there was certainly no masturbating going on at night. The only sounds you could hear in the darkness from time to time were muffled sobs--coming from both sides of the room.
"Katie, I didn't want to push you, but it's all I've thought about for the past week! I almost threw you down and ripped your clothes off right there in the airport!" He glanced sideways at her and caught her wide, wicked grin.
Susan felt the flush run through her. He needed her! Her victory was total!
"So, are you going to join her for our party tomorrow night?" he said.
"Explore if you want, while I get dinner ready. I am a good cook." I went through the house, saw pictures of him with people I took to be his family. They did not appear to be wealthy. I saw pictures of him with many pretty girls, I was jealous. I shook it off and went to find him. I knew it was not to be. I would just have to cherish this time with him.
She lifted enough to let me snort for breath before her pussy claimed me again. She repeated the pussy smothering and release until her lower lips started to part over my face. I sank further into my sister's body as she became aroused. Several times I felt a shiver run through her body as she climaxed above me. The garter belt was damp by the time she decided that she was satisfied.
Somehow, between the wine coolers I drank, and the pot I smoked, and the cocaine I snorted, I lost track of Timmy. Don't ask me how, but while I was in the process of looking for him, I managed to avoid the offers to be kept company that I received from a certain wide receiver and a certain running back that I won't name. Too bad, because when I finally wandered into the right room, I found Timmy shirtless and down to his boxers, lying on a king sized bed, kissing and sucking the nipples of a blonde cheerleader, who oddly enough was only in her panties. Maybe it was the pot, or the booze, or even the coke; but that didn't piss me off. I just thought he must have been waiting for me to come join them and that's why they both still had their underwear on. I know. S-T-U-P-I-D. I'm stupid.
I nodded again as she grabbed the knot holding her towel up. The defeated cloth dropped down her silky legs and I saw that she was indeed shaved clean below the waist. I could not investigate her lower area much as I was being distracted by a view of the roundest tits I had ever seen in real life. Each breast was the size of a grapefruit, and as round and firm. She took my hands and raised them to her lips. She kissed them gently and then sucked each finger in her warm mouth. She then placed my saliva-wet hands below her boobs allowing me to feel their fullness. I began to move my hands around her tits, gently pinching her nipples.
"Gosh you are beautiful like this," he said. "I so want to fuck you."
"What price?" I asked turning my head trying to look at him.
Steve could not drive any further and was forced to trudge the last two miles through the deep snow. His heart beat faster and he was excited when he could see the lights in his home. Steve approached the house cautiously and peered through the foggy window. Steve was shocked and outraged at what he was seeing. His wife and daughter were giving blow jobs and his neighbor was eating a black woman's pussy!
"Right time for a pee in the bushes," John announced, looking at me.
Ann jumped a little when her boss's hand came to rest on her shoulder. All of a sudden, she experienced a tiny, cold rush of fear. This definitely wasn't right. Mr. Lewis shouldn't be touching her and she shouldn't be allowing him to. "Ah...what...what have you heard, Mr. Lewis?" she asked.
I opened with, "Nita, you're young, but very smart and mature beyond your years, what you might not grasp it that most passion, most desire doesn't occur between your legs but your ears. It's what you really think you enjoy that matters, so the next lesson is make a list of what you would really like to do with a guy that you really like and are totally comfortable with doing absolutely anything. I want you to take your time and in a few weeks we'll talk about what you think you'll like. Is that all right?"
Mom's legs were on either side of me and her pussy only inches from face as I reached up and held the diamond initial that was attached to her clit hood. Wow was that the epitome of sexy?
As his fingers worked their way inside her, she gasped involuntarily.
She was wearing a low cut black number and she was all ready to party that night. Something I would probably not wear. I am more the jeans and T shirt type.
Traci asked, "You mean Belinda pulled her dress up in front of you like this?"
"This is nothing..." Vincent said with a grin on his face as he tried not to flinch from the slap.
When she finally regained her senses, she got a shock.
I had never had a ladylike whore fuck like her in my life!
And there was certainly no masturbating going on at night. The only sounds you could hear in the darkness from time to time were muffled sobs--coming from both sides of the room.
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