He dipped his fingers into the jar, and at the same moment, he pressed his tongue into Ron, causing Ron to swear breathlessly.Harry did his best to in...ade Ron thoroughly with his tongue, although Ron’s tightness made it difficult for Harry to move it around inside his friend as much as he’d have liked. It was much easier with his fingers or with his cock, which he then remembered was aching from "that" need to be there at this very moment. He reached between Ron’s thighs with a dollop of. “You’ve got a friend for life, Lena,” Sophie said.“I like ‘em like this,” I laughed. “At the end of the day, she goes home with YOU.”“Yeah ... You and Jay, have y’all thought about it?”“We’ve talked. We were planning on waiting until we got our lives in order...”“Some people do that,” Sophie said. “But there’s always a reason NOT to do it. You’re young and healthy and you’d probably be a great mom.”“Jay’d be a great dad,” I said. “You ‘n’ Scott need to come over next Saturday. We’ll do some. What was I going to wear / Would he like me? All this ran through my mind as I sat there.Working temp jobs is hard but I enjoy them, they never get old or boring. I have dreamed and fantasized about the man that is going to be my boss. I felt my thighs tremble my nipples grew hard my pussy started to get wet.Lance Castwell is his name! A CEO of a marketing company he has climbed the corporate ladder rather fast , people look up to him ,fear him, desire him and hate him. But that happens in. Fetch the rest or we will never get started. We have alot of skirts to try on."It was another ten minutes before Armand Flowers had his full range ofthirty skirts hung on display in Sybil's bedroom, and he had beengetting more anxious as each minute passed. His breathing was becomingheavy, with pattering heartbeats beneath his waistcoat. Why was heexperiencing such vivid emotions that seemed to make him light in thehead and languid in his body?Maybe it was the delicious perfume that had met him.