If I see Jane, I'll kill her. But she thought differently about marching up to Kendra's and Jane's apartment, as she had done the last time. That had ...esulted in a firestorm of fucking with Jane that still made her tingle when she recalled it. She couldn't risk that again.She had to concentrate on work anyway. She spent the next two days in Burlingame, working with Deshona Reed. It was both a stimulating and uncomfortable time, for she kept recalling what April had said, that Deshona Reed. " Basically he knew I was available, what kind of things I was into and had to beat someone else to me. He was alot less comfortable with just doing what he wanted to me with no apology. But that was the only type of guy I was used to, I so was the one pushing him to try new things. Nothing boring like anal and blowjobs because he knew from experience I was into those and I consider them parts of regular sex. But I wanted to be slapped and choked, tied up and belted like I was used to. He was. It is this reason that I jumped at the chance to date a friend of one of my buddy’s girlfriends. She was a lot younger than me and hotter than hell. It was summer, hot outside, and we went to the lake so I could teach her to fish. As I stood behind her, I put my arms around her to help hold the fishing pole. I could smell her hair and perfume. The way she dressed let me know that she was no stranger to flirting with men. She had on a silk tank that was at least a size too small, and a skirt. As. Wendy's top falls off the front as Sandy has undone the lacing in the back. Then she lifts your shirt over your head. As it clears your vision you see Sandy and Wendy kissing. Wendy is feeling Sandy's bare tits. They are massive and defy gravity by not sagging at all. They are so soft and natural feeling as you take one in your hand.You push Wendy's skirt up her hips and take her raging hardon in your hand and begin stroking slowly. You and Sandy work together to sit Wendy down on the leather.