" The man was putty, Anya knew. "I was just thinking about how hot it is out here, and how nice and cool and playful it is over there." She wet her li...s again. "And I was thinking that maybe I'd like to see you without your shirt on." She was rubbing his chest through his shirt, and she knew that she had him. "Maybe you could like come over for lunch and have a quick swim with me? And talk about where you're going to take me dancing tonight?" She set the hook.The man's grin spread from ear to. Cassie sighed. Her hand found mine and guided it. I held a gorgeous, firm little breast, my other hand finding a boney little hip. Her body shuddered slightly when I teased a hard nipple. She shuddered again when I squeezed her small breast.I actually felt the coolness of precum on the tip of my cock when it flexed again. I shuddered and moved my hips to draw the tip back through her legs and along her cleft. Cassie's hand covered mine, pressing my hand to her breast. She curled her ass back at. After few minutes of that hot blow job he guided me to the high chairs he had in the kitchen I sat on one of those he told me to lean over so my arms were on the table and my butt was at the edge of the chair and it was just the perfect height because he was able take me from behind, when he slid his cock in my boypussy ohhhh goshhh I even heard that it made a weird sound I remember that, he even asked are you ok? I said yess I'm go ahead so he did fucked me good, deep and so good, I love so. Fine, if they wanted to play, I would play. Putting on my most winning smile, I open the door, finger still on the trigger.---------------------------Missy, bitch though she may be, had thought of everything. I found myself sashaying down the hallway fairly oozing self-confidence. I look good. Low slung jeans cling to every curve and a tight fitting tank top shows perhaps a little more cleavage than socially acceptable. My hair has been styled chic short and a slightly abundant amount of.