?On the bed was a receipt from Goodwill for several bags of clothes, andan itemized list of exactly what she?d donated.? She?d prepared a nice dinner ...or me, but it was now overcooked from her attempts to keep it warm for me.? She tried to explain that she hoped to pleaseme with dinner, but didn?t know I?d be getting home late.? When she started in with the ?If you?dcalled? crap, I told her to shut the fuck up.?What time I get home is none of her business, and as for my dinner, shecould go. “Do you want to watch me finger my pussy?” she asked as her nimble fingers found my rock hard cock. “Ooh.” She gently pulled it through the hole out into the open air and began lazily stroking it for me. She was moving slowly and speaking softly. It was driving me crazy. “Or maybe you want me to jack you off?” she asked, watching her own fist glide up and down me. She was so seductive. “Or would you rather put it in my mouth?” she asked as she leaned forward and pulled my cock in between her. "Did you see it too?" No," Anna blushed. She appeared to be unsure if she should say any more, so I asked what she knew. "It was probably one of the athletes he met at the university."I could hardly believe anyone would do that, and it must be a big risk for Jeremy to meet people through work. A second time, I expressed my amazement at what women will let men do to them."Jeremy is very convincing," Anna said. "And he can be very good at pleasing women when he wants to be."I did not really know. Bryan poured a long line of oil down in between Cassie's entire ass, falling down into her pussy and running down her thighs. One hand grabbed her left ass cheek and the other slid right in between them, caressing the inside while the whole side of his hand slid down, completely stroking the length of her pussy--which was now drenched in the oil. She gave a sigh of relief.Bryan began to ask, "Is--" and before he could finish, Cassie said:"Yes this is perfect."He grabbed both ass cheeks,.