.. all over Jem.“Oh, Jem, I’m so sorry!” she said, putting the mug of vile liquid down. “Oh please, let me wash that out for you!”“You stu...id bitch,” he snapped, looking down at the stain on his shirt. “This was my favorite shirt, damn it!”“Please, let me make it up to you!”“I will,” he said, glaring at her. “I wish that you’d strip off your clothes for me, right now.”Irene’s eyes widened as her body stood up and began moving to an unheard tune. She’d never exposed herself to anyone, and she’d. The room is filled with the soothing scent of incense as you feel the towel, that you put over your bottom is gently lifted yet not removed. ‘Miss? Do you wish to continue to the final step of our special? Many clients don’t feel comfortable once it comes to it.’ It is the first time You hear anything since the massage started. You almost forgot there was a voice attached to that touch. A man attached to this warm touch. As you don’t take any action, you feel the towel, now soaked in scented. He was a good kisser, I told him to get aggressive with me which he playfully did so, but when he put his hand up my shirt to feel my breasts that's when I went wild then grabbed him felt his groin area which had a huge bulge. I got up then grabbed his hand then let him into the bedroom . I flipped off my sandals then had a blue jean mini-skirt with no panties. I just jumped on the bed my skirt flew up my legs spread wide. He was getting a full glimpse of my hairy snatch with my hairy asscrack. His mouth dropped on to her nipple, he sharply sucked it in, scraping it over his teeth in just the perfect measure of pain and pleasure. Annabelle could feel the control of her body slipping away and going to Dexter. Beautiful and so good at what he was doing, all she could do was smile as he stood and brought his hard-on to her lips. It pressed slowly into her mouth. Gently, her lover worked his way in and out of Annabelle’s willing throat.“That’s it, Annabelle. Suck that big, black dick.”.