I have to say, I was oddly getting turned on seeing someone pay her so much attention, and even more so, seeing her flirt with someone right in front ...f me. A song came on I really liked, so I turned up the music to sing along. By this point, they really had nothing more to do with me, and with the music loud, they figured I couldn't hear what they were saying. I could see them leaning into one another, and at one point I thought it looked like they might kiss. But that would be too obvious.. Of course, that was in summer. During winter, there weren’t any leaves and my little house had no walls, so it wasn’t nearly as good.I spotted one place where I thought maybe the comma wasn’t needed and put a circle around it with my pen. By the time I got to the end of the essay, I’d found a total of three commas that didn’t seem necessary. Mrs Stone’s comment still didn’t make sense to me.Mrs Stone started asking people to read out sentences that she’d highlighted on their page and asking for. “Mmm, go lower, princess,” Abam moaned after he had been fucking her for about 15 minutes. “Let you husband work his tongue on you, just like he did in the living room! I liked that.”Frank didn’t have any time to process what was about to happen.“Uh-huh,” was all Sandra answered as she suddenly fulfilled Abam’s wish and spread her knees further apart, making her lower body come closer and closer towards Frank.Before her besieged pussy finally made contact with Frank’s mouth, he saw her looking. As Kobi was about to press the button for the elevator, the doors flew open. Out walked a fairly tall, stocky African American man dressed business casually with shades on to add some style. He gave Kobi a smile as he walked past. Kobi smiled back knowing who he was before entering the elevator and hitting the button for the first floor. The man knocked twice on the door. ‘One second,’ a voice screamed from the other side of the door. Antonella was buckling the strap of her high heel to.