Johnson was licking my testicles ashe fingered my bottom. Which made me cum, screaming his name. Then hemounted me missionary-style and gave me anot...er taste of paradise.That pretty much described the rest of that fine weekend. And whenMonday morning came, I did everything in my power to keep Mr. Johnsonfrom going to work and staying in bed with me.No luck.We said a reluctant goodbye at the front door. I was wearing just apost-shower, post-fucking, floor-length, diaphanous, black peignoir. . So every week I’d usually settle for fingering a chick and getting jacked off, or even a blowjob if they where really drunk! One of my favorite chicks to try it on with was a girl called chase. She was usually easiest to get some action off but I knew I was never going to get laid off her, and to be honest she wasn’t that hot! But however one week, she told us her little sister was coming out with us! I knew her sis from school and stuff but never really knew her! I knew however that she was a. " He turned away, rummaging through her drawers once more, and let her wonder just what he had in mind. Liam had a way with gags - gags that were never uncomfortable but always effective...and fetching, she reminded herself. Always fetching. When he tuned back to her, his hands overflowed with particolored silk scarves, and Cynthia's eyes glowed. Of all the gags she had sampled (and they were many), scarves were her favorite. There was something especially sensual about the feel of silk between. I have always dreamed about going in myself. Doesn't that seem kinky?" No. I guess we have no secrets anymore, do we?"Before Alice could agree they heard the doorbell again."Damn, do you suppose Sam is back?" Alice laughed.Sue didn't, but she hopped off the bed and groaned, "What time is it? Don't you remember we were doubling with Ken and Sean this evening?" A quick glance at the clock radio confirmed her worst fears."Let's ignore it. They'll go away," she continued."No, we can't do that..