She felt a tingle of electricity race through her body as she realised just how turned on she was. Luckily before it got any more awkwar... the train pulled into the next station and as if by magic a seat appeared as the train emptied. She readily sat down and removed a magazine from her bag so as she could pretend to read, the article on the train killer, And not notice his eyes burning into her with a burning wanting passion. She tried to concentrate but the warmth between her. Danny Flavian was 36. He was from a very wealthy family, he had attended private schools and had attended one of the country’s top Ivy League universities. His entry had been eased, in part, by financial donations from his father.Many people had heard of his father, Antares Flavian. He had gained much notoriety and fame by becoming America’s first Atheistic televangelist.He had his studio set out in mockery of the standard televisual churches, he had a large mixed-sex choir who would sing. You have to be a member, but he told me I could go as his guest, we didn't even have to show up together...he said if I were interesed in coming to this party he'd put my name on a guest list. I was a bit concerned at first, the reason I have never gone to a bathhouse is because (while I have fantasized about sex in places like that) concerns about disease. I asked him about these parties, my concerns were about d**gs and unsafe sex. He told me safe sex was a rule, and d**gs were not. Jerome wasted no time, he got down on his knees and plunged his tongue deep inside lulus wet awaiting pussy, lulu clenched forward at the edge of the bed “I wasn’t expecting that than” lulu giggled. She relaxed again and Jerome continued to explore her pussy with his tongue. Lulu moaned with pleasure as this hot scene appeared before me. She appeared to get more aroused by his tongue action as I seen more cum drip from her pussy even though Jerome had swallowed the majority of this already..