Viktoriya trembled with excitement, no trace of nervousness. Clearly, she'd been with girls before. In fact, from the way she was drooling over Dawn's...naked body, this was one professor that had likely seduced a female student a time or two as well as the males. And almost eagerly, she moved forward.It was such a beautiful sight to see Viktoriya crawling away from me and over to my girlfriend, her panty-clad ass wiggling enticingly. In fact, it was such a turn-on, I nearly came when Viktoriya. Angie’s eyes shot open fearing the guilt of her fantasy brought to fruition. Christopher was just about to wash his hands when he heard a strange buzzing noise coming from the kitchen. As he stood washing his hands, he could hear the song My Eyes Adore You; done by Frankie Valli and The Four Seasons, through the bathroom door. The words of the song overwhelmed him with a plethora of emotions as he looked at himself in the mirror over the sink basin. He could feel the grief starting to weigh on. Did you massage him? I bet you did. I hope you did. I really hope you did. There are so many times when one of your expert massages had led to the most incredible lovemaking between us and that's a scenario that I know you could easily have led him into.Maybe he massaged you, but probably not in the way that my hands work their way into every part of your body; every part. I then snuggled into your neck, sniffing the arousing aroma of your perfume; your perfume and your body wash. I can neither. The side of my hand folded into her rubbery breast by mistake. She slapped my face on purpose. Before I saw her, I recognized her by her scent. She whispered that she kind of liked to see me climb up the stairs with stargazer lilies and a hard-on. Since she lay hidden beneath the sheets, I couldn’t tell which end was which. She bent over to pick up an oil portrait of mine and straightened. She wedged her thumbs under her tight, pink panties to pull them down over the half-moons of her ass, her.