I can’t help but look up at his face as I fumble with cold hands on his belt and then through the barrier of his dark wash jeans helping me get clos...r to the prize I wanted so much, one that at present was making my knee’s weak mouth dry and that place in-between hot and moist. I can feel the fire building in the pit of my stomach and I know that once I take him into my mouth I’ll orgasm on the spot. Too much time seems to be wasted by my thoughts so I pull his thickening member from their. Martin is interrupted by the sound of the v-phone ringing. He pushes a button on the remote and a face appears on the television screen. "Hello?" he says."Hello. Listen to me and do exactly as I tell you." Yes, master." You will go to this address and retrieve something for me..." Hello, Ben? This is Gina." Hey, kiddo. What's up?" I just got home and my apartment's been broken into!" What?! Did they take anything?" Uh... no, it doesn't look like it. But all the furniture's been tipped over and. She was touching herself and making me turn on, I couldn’t resist anymore.I rushed towards her and pushed her to the wall, I started sucking her lips and biting her wet neck. I started licking her from her neck and going down. She grabbed my hairs and pushed me against her pussy. I licked it, it was time to get into the main action. I grabbed her by her ass and picked her with the support of the wall I started fucking her.” ummmm ummmm ahhhhhhhh umm ohhh” this was all I could hear apart from. While it was nice to think of youthful fantasies, the reality was that Allison was a middle-aged woman who'd only known one man in her life.He knew in the case of his own parents, who were just about the same age as the Bensons, sex had become an infrequent part of their marriage. One night, after he and his father had shared a few drinks while watching the ball game, the elder Bishop had complained that on those rare occasions when his mother was in the mood, sex was a mundane, uninspiring.