Or worse, perhaps Natalie's very fantasies were somehow the cause of her failure to achieve satisfaction in her marriage bed. But whatever the explana...ion, the gorgeous teacher couldn't deny the demanding hollowness of her loins... She had to fill her need, no matter how illicit her methods.Her soft, ruby-lipped mouth opened in sensual rapture as both her hands scurried madly over her body as though they were no longer controlled by her brain. Her long fingers floated down over the creamy flesh. Yet, his lunge takes me completely by surprise despite my wariness. Heavy, muscle-bound arms wrap around me, pulling me under the water. In a sudden panic, I struggle against the iron grip until he quickly brings me to the surface. ‘God, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry,’ his words deep and soothing as I drag in deep breath after deep breath. His arms gentled around me, and his hands softly brushed the ropes of waterlogged hair out of my face. ‘I’m fine,’ I whisper, my voice as weak sounding as my body. My desire to taste her honey pot was so intense I started moving down towards her wet pussy, as my mouth moved down her body, I felt her holding my shoulders as if trying to prevent me from going down there. I quickly moved down and positioned myself between her legs. I looked up at her, she was lying with her head back and her eyes closed. I put my hands on her thighs to push her legs apart and Amelia obliged by spreading her legs wide and bending her knees, presenting her pussy to me in all. Jemma immediately called the number and a female answered.‘Oh hello, I’ve seen your advert for the bedsit to rent. I’m about to start a three month dance contract at The Pavilion and I wondered whether I can come and have a look at the room?’ Jemma said.‘Of course, my dear, we’ve had many dancers and people working on the shows staying with us. I used to be a dancer so I know the sort of hours and lifestyle that they lead. We can talk about the rent and other details when you get here, but I’m.