You lightly run your fingertips over my inner thighs and I shudder. You decide to keep doing that in a form of agonizing torture for me, and you’re ...ewarded with moans and me moving around trying to put those damn hands somewhere they can do more good. You gently push my legs apart and smile when you see how wet I am. I moan at the cold air against my dripping core and you start to lick up and down my lower lips. I moan and cry out softly and you pick up the pace, occasionally thrusting your. When I arrived home, I found a note that said: "Honey, I will be home at around 8:00pm, Ben called... said he had a cancellation and wanted me to make up for the hour I missed two weeks ago, so I am having a drama coaching until 7:30." I found that to be a little out of the ordinary, but with everything else on my mind, I didn't really give much of a thought. I went upstairs to take my suit off, and noticed the light on our answering machine blinking. When I pushed the playback button I heard. I got a text from Marcus, He said ‘ got a 3 day load’ ‘Now is good’ So I went over and opened the shop door to see a few changes in the decor. There was now a couch / table and a new TV set. Its beginning to look more like a den than a shop. I looked around a bit and he asked how I like it. I told him it was very nice and much more inviting. He said ‘Well, you know what to do’ and I nodded and watched him take off his shorts and plop down on the couch. I got on my knees and prepared myself to. I watched in awe as I stroked him her pussy slowly opening up and accepting the entire thing until my hand was totally off of him. When she got more comfortable, she started to fuck him harder and faster and soon she was screaming out and shaking as an incredibly orgasm slid over her body and mind. She ended up falling back and was now laying with her back on his cut stomach. Her body was still twitching and shaking as the aftershocks finally were coming to an end.Luke then started to fuck her.