She was caressing my chest gently, and I wanted to go slow and long.I now pushed her on the bed started kissing her on the neck and slowly going down ...n her boobs then onto her navel. Finally, I inserted my middle finger in her pussy. Oh, gosh, it was wet.She was twerking her butts on my fingering her pussy.Then slowly, I buried my face between her pussy and licked it for the next few minutes. Her juices were flowing in my mouth. She looked so desirable in bed.She had now cum once. So she got. Alison surprised me. She flushed scarlet and said, ‘I still owe you a hand-job.’ She smiled wryly. ‘One that I actually finish.’ I stared at her for a moment, then grinned as my prick twitched in my under-shorts. This night was turning out better than I dared to hope. ‘I guess you do. The last one didn’t turn out too well, did it?’ She giggled. ‘You can say that again.’ She looked around. ‘Here?’ ‘Better in my room, I think.’ She nodded. ‘Lead on.’ We went back upstairs. Anticipation was. Her legs were thick, yet strong and her torso was curved. Her hot opening was dripping with her juices as she moved her fingers in and out of herself, right in front of me, no less. Her breasts were supple and very tempting covered in sweat. Then, suddenly, it hit me! The scorching day in the alley! It was her whom I saw getting pleasured. ‘It was you!’ She nodded the affirmative. ‘But, h-how did you…?’ She grinned as she explained. ‘I’d seen you around plenty since then. I asked about you,. I sat there for some minutes, checking my e mails and waiting for nature to start to run its course, when I quite suddenly became acutely aware that I was not alone. The cubicle to my left was most definitely occupied, as revealed by the inordinate amount of rustling and un zipping going on behind the thin chipboard wall. I remember thinking that this was odd, as I had not heard anyone come into the brightly lit building, and I am sure that you can imagine my amazement when a pair of well.