I think to myself, "god i want his cock." he sees the look in my eyes and he leans back and i move on top of him. i sit in his lap and lightly kiss hi... lips. i grind my hips against his lap, as i move his hands across my body. i slowly grind in rythem to the music he had me put in the cd player. i feel his errection pushing against his jeans. i slowly get up off of him and slowly start to dance in front of him. i slide my hands up and down my body exposing a little skin here and there. i start. Gillian detected his disappointment and another movement of her hand indicated that he should wait. He lit himself a cigarette and kept glancing at Gill, fuck she looked ravishing, he thought.The man eventually moved on and Gill laughed a little bit drunkenly and said, "Shit, I thought that he would never go."Even the word 'shit' was sexy when she said it.Ben could not think of anything to say, so he said nothing, "So Mister Luckhurst, are you married?" asked Gill."No, I have been but not now,". ” he said while we both stared down at his display. “As comfortable as they are, I’m pretty sure I’d get arrested if I tried going out in public in them.” “Or you could just keep them and wear them around the house when it’s just the two of us.” I offered. “I don’t mind.” Brad looked over at me, then back down to his bulging jean shorts. “Yeah, I could probably do that. And Sammie, you should absolutely feel free to wear what you want from now on. Seriously, you look amazing right now.” I. A beauty with brains, a figure to die for. Perfect measures of 34-27-35. Let’s see what she is doing this morning.Mamta was practicing yoga in her balcony wearing tight shorts and a sports bra. As she is doing her yoga poses, guys from other balconies were watching her.Mamta knew she was being stared by those dogs. She also knew as they watched her do her exercises. They will be at the same time thinking of fucking her. Mamta loved to tease those guys every day. After an hour of yoga, she.