Still wondering what she was going to look like after all these years he pressed her doorbell button.When Carrie opened the door Tom was pleasantly su...prised. Not only had Carrie maintained her looks she had also improved on them if that was possible. Her maturity had given her a classiness that was immediately evident.“Carrie you haven’t changed at all. Let me take that back, yes you have changed and have gotten even more beautiful.”“Oh Tom if I didn’t know what you did I would guess you were. Then his hand touches my shoulder, making me shiver."You know I'll stop the moment you ask me to," he says softly against thelobe of my ear."It's okay," I whisper back. "Just first-night nerves."I've got this far without wanting to throw up. I'm not backing out now.He begins caressing my plump upper arm. The sensation is pleasant enough, Isuppose, but I can't say that it excites me.Then his other hand is on my waist. I gasp, because it doesn't stay therebut travels directly to my left breast.. And now, finally, I talked her into meeting me. She was single, she claimed, and so was I.The place was empty, as usual, and that's why I liked it. I was a regular there, so when I walked in and didn't sit at my old spot and took a table for two instead, I got asked, "The usual?" Yes, for now," and my double Jack and the papers appeared. No questions either although the girl had known me for years. That's another reason why I liked the place. Half an hour later, a woman walked in. A very good. Her legs were spread and and tied to the post at the foot of the bed. Her pussy was wet and glistening in the lights, spread open. A look at the shiny wet com of John confirmed that he had been fucking her.Bianca squeezed my hand tight and then lifted her dress up over her head, dropping it to the floor. Her sandals and panties joined the pile quickly and she was throwing herself into the hot embrace of Sasha. I dropped my dress and was once again naked, ready to get filled by John again, but,.