I heard some scratching sounds at the door.Looking threw the peephole I could find nothing so I took my coffee to the living room and turned the stere... on to some classical music.After a few minutes I heard the scratching again.Back at the door I listened carefully. When I heard it sound like movement behind the door and still no one could be seen threw the spy hole, I opened the door.Falling backwards in surprise as a small girl scampered into my apartment."woof-woof" she sounded.I landed hard. I was sure he kept looking at me the way he had before; like a wild beast eyeing an easy piece of meat. As convinced as i was that he wanted to fuck me, nothing came of it. Not even when we were alone in the smoking area and i made a huge deal out of dropping my fags close to his feet, bending over slowly to pick them up and rubbing my arse against his crotch. Knowing what i know now, the lust he must have felt at the moment must have been torture. It turns out Barrys wife had turned up a. Rebecca stacked the folded clothing on her bureau.“Well, it looks like you have everything you could possibly need except better walking shoes,” Margaret said.“I don’t know how I’d have done it without your help. I can hardly believe it’s only a week until I leave.”“I shan’t be much longer, myself. I’m going to Athens by way of Sweden. The three of us will arrive in Greece at different times and from different places.”“Is it really that dangerous? I worry about Wesley.”“Not so much danger as. I squeezed her breasts as she let out a soft moan. Both of us were naked in no time. I pushed her on the bed as I slowly kissed my way up her thighs towards her wet pussy. She spread her legs for me as I kissed her pussy thrusting my tongue in and out. She moaned a little louder this time. I nibbled at her clit as I thrust a finger inside her, I sucked on her tits as she ran her fingers through my hair. I got between her legs as I slowly entered her. I rammed my cock in and out of her as.