He pressed her up against the door, his tongue nearly touching her throat. She was breathing heavily into his mouth, their lips were smacking loudly a...ainst each other as they kissed sloppily.Her pussy was so wet, and was tingling uncontrollably, she pressed her body hard against his. His hands squeezed her soft ass, caressing it, mapping out every inch in his mind with his hands. He loved her ass! How many hundreds of times does he picture that ass when he masturbates?Liz was conscious of the. Her eyes wanting me and hoping that i would give myself to her.I kissed her back.We kissed deeply.After about a minute i let go.She put her arms arounds my waist and pulled me closer.I looked at her with a little concern and asked her, Are u sure Olivia? She kissed my neck and said, Yes.I want you Julia. She looked into my eyes waiting for me to decide.As she did, she slid her thumbs inside my panty and ran them near the elastic.I could feel her thumbs brushing against my butt.I looked at her. His expert touch got me gasping in minutes. When he sent a hand down tomy clit I nearly died. I left off stroking him as his touch took me intorealms of pleasure that I had never been to before. A couple of boys hadmanaged to massage me to orgasm before, but Paul's sure touch made whatI had felt before pale. I guess I started to scream, but Paul was thenfrench kissing me again and I couldn't yell. The orgasm hit me hard andI was bucking under his hand like a mad woman. Some where in here Paul. ”“Matthew’s gay?”“Indeed he is. His partner runs the finance side of their business.”“When I shook hands with him -- I couldn’t believe how big and muscular his hands were. It wasn’t a hand I shook, it was a mitt! And the muscles in his arms. He is ripped. You’re sure he’s gay?”“Absolutely.” Janet glanced at Eva and smiled. “They don’t wear badges, either.”She parked in her reserved spot, next to Eva’s blue Civic. They headed into the apartment.“Our reservations are at six,” Janet said.“I know.