So I could touch. So I could taste. And now so I could smell. Her Tommy Girl. I set her top next to her bear.She'd been excited and warm and so very w...t. And she'd kissed, and purred and sighed and then we each found our rapture, together.The fast clicking of key strokes penetrated the stilled darkness.Paula was bare-breasted. White and new and very intent.She finally saw my reflection looming behind her and tapped out of the screen.All went black.Her tiny scream."Who was that, Paula?" I laced. It was about half an inch thick. Julia’s backside, with her jeans stretched tight, looked delightful as she bent down to sort out the low shelf of the freezer. It would have been hard to resist; I didn’t try. ‘Or maybe someone else’s arse,’ I said. Two quick steps and the smooth, polished wood met the stretched fabric with a resounding smack. Julia howled and stood upright, hands clutched to her bottom. She turned to look at me. ‘A long walk, you said?’ By the time we got to the bedroom most of. There were no computer consoles, no dispensers for food, and just the two simple couches.That was when Aricia noticed the scent.It was definitely male; a musky bitter scent that crinkled her nose and it permeated her entire body somehow. Concern began to creep into her senses and she looked around the room further, desperately trying to find something that would tell her where she was and why she could not touch her beloved's thoughts to ease her concern.She spied the lone dresser on the far. At this treatment I lost what little control I had and started to grind by buttocks against Mick’s cock. Seeing this, Jonas unzipped my skirt and slipped it off along to the floor. There was me naked on a public dance floor trapped between two horny men… Whilst I was occupied feeling Jonas fondling my tits I suddenly felt Mick’s cock against my bare thighs, the bastard had dropped his trousers whilst I was looking around. However I simply spread my legs to give him access to my now dripping.