He was daring me to tell him to stop. As if I would. My hands wound around his neck, fingers digging into his hair, pulling his face into mine. My leg... wrapped around his waist, begging him closer. His hips began to jerk, pushing his erection into my soft folds. I groaned as I felt the material of my pajama bottoms actually enter my vaginal opening. The head lay just inside the lips, encased in two layers of thin fabric. Leo raked my torso with his hands before heaving himself off to the side.. He prepared everything and took 3 vials of bl**d that day. Then he politely told me how the prostate liquid sample is extracted and asked me to get undressed and to sit on the chair reversed with my knee on the seat and lay my chest forward towards the back of the chair. I got undressed as he told me, and off course he was stunned from the sight of my long polished toe nails and toe rings, and also from the femininity of my body and its silky smooth touch. Then I sat on my knees as he told me,. I was wet as hell from my teasing routine. He said "hey, let's walk down that path", pointing to a narrow alley where maintenance and trash employees generally only traveled. I did as suggested. We walked down the path and around towards the back of the stores. There were trees and shrubs, but there were sidewalks and people just on the other side. When no one else was nearby I bent over a short stone wall. That's when he entered me. It felt like a tree branch, he was so big. His size. “The same way I got your number, and your address, and pretty much everything,” she said while walking over to the couch.She sat down, and it was only then that he realized she was wearing the same pink hoodie and pants from the pictures she’d sent him. His face burned as he remembered the tiny thumbnails of her body.“You were trying so hard not to look at me last week that I could see your address in the email you were sending,” she explained. “And Mrs. Dunstan’s.”The moment she mentioned the.