She shoved the door closed and locked it. ‘Hi, Bobby,’ she said softly, her eyes agleam. ‘Ah…hi,’ Bobby replied, unable to take his eyes off...her. She was a fantastic-looking female! Lana was grinning at him and had a look in her eyes he’d never seen there before, a look of hunger. ‘How was your day?’ he asked. Lana had mentioned at breakfast that morning she had another date with Derrick. She shrugged, causing her breasts to move delightfully. ‘You know how it is,’ she replied, her voice grew. Sucking and nibbling on them. I would be getting wetter, the desire was immense. My hand would shoot to his jeans. His hard cock throbbing inside them. Id grab his cock and rub it through his pants. Oh god I wanted it, it was so ready for me as hard as it was. He could tell how bad I wanted him and he wanted me just as much if not more. He would start rubbing my pussy through my jeans. He would feel the heat emanating through them and his cock would get a little harder and I would squeeze it a. Yeah, the more I think about it, the more. it appeals to me. How about a tit-fuck, girlie? You ever had your tits fucked before?"Lisa groaned deeply. Tit-fuck? Did people really do such things? Didn't two people just get together in bed anymore and make love, with the man on top and the woman underneath? Wasn't that supposed to be the way this worked? So far tonight she'd had her pussy eaten and her face fucked. Now, it seemed, he was going to use her tits in some strange way.Already. Was Andy coming back, or had he already left on his trip?More importantly had he remembered to order the security guard?She was tempted to ring his boss Mr Hooper but telling a black man she was home alone was against everything she understood about black men. The last thing she wanted was to be in the debt of Mr Hooper, or even to remind him of her existence!She wandered around the villa and approached the wrought iron gates. They were comfortingly big and strong. She sought to look down the.