And I powdered him. his front, his cock, his balls. his dick was right in front of me. I sucked it.laid down on my stomach on the bed and let him fing...r my pussy, ass crack. he knows I need lube, lots of lube so he was doing good.I reached over and got the lube and put it on my ass, set the bottle down and I dribbled more on my ass. he got the hint and started tickling and running his finger between both holes.I reached around and punctured my ass w my finger, then I too his hand and put his. Mr. Bradford was about 45 or so and still had a nice body. Every time I went to Daddy’s office he was sure to say hello.“Chloe? Is that you? Wow you sure are growing up right huh?” Mr. Bradford asked as he eyed me up and down.“Well you tell me.” I did a slow little twirl for him.“This is my friend Jack. Jack Redding.”“Nice to meet you Mr. Redding. Are you two having a good time? Mr. Bradford where is your wife?”“Well I left her at home this year and brought Jack. We were looking for the. ’ They always had the same smile, the kid-in-a-candy-shop look, whenever I was forward enough to invite them to sit. Same old song and dance, every single time. Two hours, four drinks, 13 blocks, and endless amounts of flirting later, we were at the apartment of mister rich ass business man (formerly known as tall dark and sexy). Specifically, I was in the elevator of a very nice building, heading up to an 11th floor suite, while the man in question shoved his hands none too lightly over my. She gave a little smooch my way and drove a finger into into the pinkness. both girls were rubbing it like they were trying to start a fire. Stacy came first. She began to tremble and convulse with her orgasm, I thought the sight was going to cause me to lose it, but I fought off the feeling . I wanted to come with Brandy. Brandy started to tense up and let out a little scream. She started squirting like a faucet. and I shot at least ten good squirts myself. I shot so hard it got up on the.