I quicken my pace on my clit, as lather and water flows over me, imagining those cocks deep inside me – one in mouth and one in pussy, thrusting in ...hythm, me impaled front and back on delicious cock….. I cum….. God those guys are sexy! I dress – choosing a mini skirt, white blouse and full thrusting bra. I make up as usual, and check my hair. I just want to look young and sexy for my return to the bar – for the lads! I grab a small handbag, loaded with the usuals, and leave my room for the. Is that lady in the business suit actually thinking about heading to work and committing adultery with her boss just to get that promotion? Is she thinking about having him spread her all over his oak desk with everything spilled on the floor? Or is she actually sitting in the seat with no panties on waiting to head home and slide up and down her husband's hard cock for his birthday or their five year anniversary?How about that quirky business guy in front of you? Is he waiting to head into his. But it’s very hard to deny the powerful forces of nature, especially when my body matured about the time I turned sixteen, just before the beginning of my junior year of high school. I’m pretty and naturally flirty, which along with my nice body, made me attractive to the boys in my class and the older seniors. The white boys were very attracted to me, and I think they liked the novelty of dating a sexy Latina with a light-olive complexion.I was five feet and four inches tall, weighed one. Maybe not every time, but often. When she wants more, you want to be able to give her more. So you have to use everything you’ve got to please her.“Your lips.” Lissa stroked a finger across my lips and it sent shivers down my spine.“Your tongue.” She said that just as my tongue darted out of my mouth to lick her finger. It was like a reflex. She dragged her finger down my chin, my throat, and my chest until she circled my nipple, then flicked back up across my shoulder and down my arm to my.