I dream about your lips, your hands; about your nimble fingers finding the parts of my body that crave your touch the most.My favorite dream, the one ... try to return to most often, is a hot encounter in my hotel room while I'm away at a race. That night, you come to my door, I let you in; and though we don't say very much to one another, before I know it, you've thrown me against the wall, your hands ripping the clothes from my body. You kiss me, your lips crushing mine, bruising them.Pulling. She said she would come 10 min earlier and I was excited as I knew I might do more than letting her lick and suck me. I had thoughts of mommy licking a heavy man’s testicles and his scrotum, making them wet as she slides her hands to his cock. I just could not wait for the morning.I was disappointed when mommy answered the phone and the alarm did not go off. Bless her that she jumped in the car and was here in 30 minutes. Time was short and mommy came into my room. I sat opposite mommy with my. ”“He treats me like Mr. Hayward treats you with love, respect, and passion. I love Brad so much,” she smiled, admiring Karen’s deep cleavage. “What can I help you with?”“I have the peanut butter and ingredients together in the bowl, you just have to mix them together with your hands and I’ll do the same with the chocolate chip batch.”They worked together, making conversation and eyeing the other’s cleavage. The gentle press of a shoulder to the other became a constant contact. Karen playfully. Her eyes opened, and shecooed, then giggled as she caressed herself. She turned excitedly to thecar and pressed her bust firmly against the windows, polishing each witha quick little shimmy. Giggling and still gently fondling herself, shewiggled back over to the bucket. She bent over and gave Charles a coylook. "Gosh, mister," she cooed up at him sexily, "could you give me ahand?"Charles walked nonchalantly over, lifted the slight fringe of her skirtwith a finger and gave her a spank across her.