"Josh greeted the man with a smile." Yeah, came to pick it up."The man went in the back and came out with one gallon cans of paint in each hand. "You ...wn old Lonnie's house now, right?" Yeah, and I'll be working on it for awhile it seems." Might I ask how much you bought it for. A few people be askin' bout buying it from ya?"If he was back in Jersey, Josh might have taken offense at such a personal and direct question. Here in the South he took it as a normal upfront getting to know you. ”We went to his hotel room and soon he asked me to get down on my knees. I did it and after pulling out his cock, he told me with a loud voice, "Suck it, Italian bitch."I started licking the top of his cock and then continued kissing it with my lips. I closed my eyes and tried not to listen to his words because I felt a bit ashamed. Then, as he got harder, I took his shaft all the way in my mouth."Yes, Italian girl," he moaned, "I thought your mouth would be hot."I continue sliding his shaft in. She knew how they felt.She had secretly had a crush on Rebecca since college but she could never tell her. She knew Rebecca liked girls, but Hannah was far too shy to tell her about her feelings and had got used to just looking and dreaming about her as she lay in bed at night, imagining herself being naked with her best friend and what it would be like to feel her breasts caress her body as she kissed her best friend. She pushed that thought from her mind, not for the first time, and followed. Yet my fingers continue typing as one driven to a flame, intent on capturing every movement in writing. Your lovely hand skims over a smooth pussy, moving low behind the screen, you position my cock beneath you. At first, you hold my swollen purple nob lightly. Then with a secret smile, that creative side of you emerges, the one I fell in love with. Quite the tease, you slide my member up against your inner leg, moving like a master painter, gently brushing pre-cum up and down between your.