JJ removed my shoes, socks, and pants (I was not wearing any underwear). Then she unbuttoned my shirt. Her small tits danced in front of my eyes, nipp...es standing at attention. I couldn't wait any longer and spun her around. Spreading her legs she lowered herself down and guided my dick into her hot, wet, tight cunt. We both moaned out as she came to rest in my lap, deeply penetrated. My hands cupped her breasts as she began to slowly raise and lower. Her panting and rhythm increased. My eyes. You have to believe me, it meant nothing to me.”In a very calm voice is said, “Don’t lie to me, it will only make it worse. If that is possible.” I hit play and forwarded the video to the next chapter. Another text conversation came on the screen:Tom: That blow job you gave me and the New Year’s Eve party was greatDebbie: The sex we’ve had since then has been the best I’ve ever hadTom: My cock will be in you whenever you want itDebbie: I want your cock as much as I can get it, Bob just doesn’t. It was a one piece frock that was too tight and too short, and had a bungi cord type of stretch elastic that went around her neck and held up the top of the dress.There was a pair of calf high, garish black boots, with thick, 6 inch heels that went perfectly with the trashy dress. She stepped into them, then looked in the mirror and saw that she was back to looking glamorous and hot, in spite of the fact that the dress was pure, cheap hooker. She absolutely hated the idea of having to make. Heart pounding, Erica slid her tiny feet up the bed, opening herself up completely to him, desperately needing some attention downstairs. Bill skipped over the panty area and kissed the smooth inside of her right thigh. He then kissed her left one, and continued to alternate, each kiss bringing him closer to her treasure. He could smell the strong scent of her arousal, he knew how turned on she was. He kissed her panties right over the lips of her cunt. "Ohhhh…" she sighed, a tingle of pleasure.