His office is about 7-8 minutes from my apartment, but probably double that during rush hour, so when I got his email, "headed your way", I prepared f...r a very long 20 minutes of anticipation. I paced the apartment back and forth, constantly checking the peep hole and occasionally stroking my flaccid cock, reminding myself that it was almost game time. Finally a soft knock, and I could already feel myself responding. I opened the door and he walked in, typical attire of jeans and tshirt. He. Underneath, Sandrine wore only the loosest of pantalets of coarse cotton. Her firm breasts with their black nipples needed no support as she had not yet borne children, or so it seemed to Amélie.Not yet borne children. Amélie suspected Sandrine knew where to find the herbal potions the island women used to prevent pregnancy or to stop an unwanted one from proceeding. She was certain given how at ease Sandrine was when handled by Gérard. When handled by herself, for that matter. This would. Now, they look like they’ve been to a salon despite her not going anywhere. She grabbed his 7-inch flaccid cock and started to massage it slowly and slowly and occasionally kissing it as well. She started getting wet and since she was still wearing those shoes from her last fuck, her heels went to 3 inches and she was feeling like she’s wearing runners instead of spiky heels.After 10 mins, her massage made his cock hard at 13 inches and surprisingly, her grandfather was still asleep. So she. .." he said."Stephen…" she whispered, "I'll let you do it in the back door..."She shrieked as he pounced on her, laughing and beating at him with the pillows. He buried his face against the neck of her nightgown. "Help, help, there's a ravenous beast in here!" she said."I can't help it if you bring out the animal in me," he said, pushing the nightgown's straps down her shoulders and kissing one round arm. She gasped."My, what big teeth you have!" she said."All the better to nibble on you.