She rose up, slammed the door shut and went into Walmart.I started stroking my passenger’s cock again. Slowly. I did not want to go too fast, prolon...ing it as much as possible.“Hot damn, your cock is huge, bud. And hard as a crowbar. I love the way your foreskin moves over your knob like that. Mmmm, very tasty looking too. I would love to bend over and take it in my mouth and suck you and lick you and make you cum in my mouth. Mmmm!” He was moaning, gasping and his hips were squirming and. As it was, Heather restricted herself to intense seething. If looks could kill, Alan would have died right there, because if there was one thing she hated, it was having to wait. Worse, she had the key to the room she wanted to get into, but she couldn't use it because she couldn't let him know that she had it. At least, not yet.Simone, on the other hand, was rather amused by the situation and shot Alan a lopsided grin. Normally, she would have been a bit upset at him being late, but that. She was often handed the heavy work by her boss and seemed to more than hold her own with it. She had often met with Daniel and he had grown to like her dedication to her job.The last few weeks, she and Daniel had been working on her boss' accounts seeing as the fiscal year was wrapping up and dues had to be paid, the law-man given his cut and the ever bulgeoning pout of his client topped up. He had waited until thier business was concluded to ask her out for a late lunch. And yes she accepted,. They slowly went soft as her love juicesoaked into them, making a soggy mess which got harderand harder to scoop and suck out. Mike eventually hadto use a teaspoon to remove the last of the feast,slipping it up her gaping sex and scooping it outuntil none was left.Finally I got my turn at Claire. She picked up thewhole butter pat from the table, and slid it up anddown her mound and slit. She oiled the whole area ofher sex. The butter melted on contact with her warmskin running down into the.