My floor could not come soon enough and I race out of the lift to my apartment door, quickly unlock it and race inside.I am confronted with Lisa, sitt...ng, smiling, on the arm rest of the couch, facing backwards towards the door. She is wearing the same jeans and T shirt that she was when she visited me this morning. She sees me and instantly her eyes light up. She quickly scans me up and down, I can sense it."Well. Hello there Sarah. Wow, don't you look nice."My plans of murder are replaced by. Bill rucked Michele's black leather mini up around her waist and moved down the bed and knelt beside Michele' pantied rump. He pulled her panties down, the nylon material of her panties whistling on her hosed legs, and left them around one slim ankle. He pushed Michele over further and lifted her leg so that she was lying on her side with her legs scissored open. Bill lay down behind Michele and put his rock hard cock at the entrance to her back passage. He pushed and Michele groaned at the. All I knew was the sensation of her lips moving up and down on me, her hair brushing my thighs, her hands caressing my skin. Then she stopped, and lay down in the grass. I wanted to reach over and touch her, but something stopped me. She was lying in the sunlight, naked, her legs open so I could see, her eyes watching me. She started with her breasts. Her hands ran over the delicate skin, her whole body trembled when she touched her nipples. She lingered on them a little while, and then one. In her mind, she would replay last night’s events over and over again. She clearly remembered his heavy breathing on her neck, his cock slightly poking her back, and the moment he had cummed all over her. Now, in the bus, his cock was just fifteen inches to her left and covered by his clothing. He had a considerable bulge, and Sarah couldn’t help but wonder how big it really was, which made her even wetter. She imagined her hand caressing the outside of his pants, teasing him, but she didn’t.