"Hello, Mr. Thomas Kincaid?" "Yes, that's me" he replied, "and you?" "I am Anita from Elite, pleased to meet you." I held up my hand for a shake. I co...ld feel myself starting to get wet down there between my legs. He took my hand and led the way into the room. As soon as he closed the door he said, "I hope we'll be getting more intimate than just a little handshake." I stammered and just said, "of course." He then took me in his arms and laid a lip lock on me. After several seconds I decided. Kneeling in front of you, I start to kiss your cock again through your underwear, making sure I pay special attention to the head. You try to grab my head, I tell you “No, not yet, my love”. You sigh deeply, surrendering to me.I stroke you balls a little as I gradually move your underwear down to expose the head of your cock. I lean in close and carry on kissing the head of your cock, licking it a little. I open my mouth, placing it around your cock, you naturally thrust into my mouth, I then. Di undid her clothes and placed them on a chaise long then taking the underwear, took of her old stuff and pulled on the new. While she was doing this Izzy and I were watching the shop girl and she never took her eyes away from Di. Sometimes licking her lips and sometimes crossing and uncrossing her legs. Di was too busy trying on the few dresses, we had found for her to notice. As we found the perfect dress for Di she removed it and turning to face the shop girl, noticed how intent she was. He was holding onto me with one hand and started squeezing my breasts until I cried out. He quickly pulled me into the laundry room where he held me with one hand and tore open my shirt. He also managed to push my shorts and panties down to my knees and his free hand was all over me. The music from the other room was turned up so loud that no one could hear my pleas for him to stop. When he shoved several fingers up in my pussy, I cried out and that’s when I saw Richard standing there.’ ‘Oh.