It felt so niceee, feeling someone’s hand after so long years.“Hope we aren’t getting into something serious” , I said“No, its completely no...strings attached”Sayings this she winked me and pushed me against the wall. She opened shirt and kissed my chest all over while her hands were working on my dick. She came on her knees and unzipped my pants and kissed on my dick over my underwear. In between she lifted her sight towards my face to see my expressions. I was all in the cloud no. 9. She. There was heat in those eyes she realized, and she wondered if Sara was really the tease she appeared to be. Those eyes were unashamed, quite bold. Sara moved the pink tip of her tongue over her full lips, and then smiles at the voluptuous brunette, introduces herself with a light handshake, then saying, "You come very highly recommended — can I see what you have?" Laura says sure, pulls out a catalogue showing the selections, asking what she is looking for, what colours, what does she like,. " "I don't want to be polite with, with a, a-" "The first rule in the Addams' House is that politeness is everything. If you are, you can get away with murder." The way Wednesday savored the word "murder" sent, once more, a chill of terror through `Pugsley'. "Now, do you wish to offend something that can crawl through walls, and appear out of no where?" `Pugsley' reached out a trembling hand. Thing clasped it. "AAAEEE!!!" `Pugsley' screamed, running while trying to shake the Thing off of `her'. He nodded his assent, and she rapidly withdrew his prick from within its tight confinement and took him into her mouth, sucking reverently upon his steel-like rod.A moment later, Passepartout was spending in Mrs. Bentley's eagerly sucking mouth, and then, panting heavily, he collapsed on the divan.After a few moments, the happy widow ceased her gentle suckling and lifted her head, revealing a few drops of semen clinging to her chin like a courtesan's mole."There, I've been longing to taste that.