A couple of outfits I’d tried on earlier were strewn over the foot of the bed. I released Katie’s hand and gathered the garments, walking across t...e beige carpet to lay them over the arm of the chair in the corner. She sent me a smile and looked around as she kicked off her shoes. She’d been in here before—many times in fact—but now it felt so different. I knew everything was about to change between us and I couldn’t quite convince myself that the idea didn’t make me feel at least a little bit. Dropping it on top of my pants, he grabbed my boxer briefs and hauled them down to my knees. As Michael lowered himself to his knees, my stiff cock, now freed from the confines of my briefs, sprang towards his mouth. Michael took the head of my pulsing cock into his mouth. With his talented tongue, he rolled my ample foreskin back, exposing my sensitive knob to his oral talents. Michael went up and down the length of my shaft, all the way from my trimmed pubes to my piss slit with his mouth,. She felt wet again. She pressed her thighs together to prevent Caesar’s cum from leaking.John felt her movements. He whispered in Spanish, “El sabor de un hombre en los labios de una mujer es un signo de su pasión por la vida”.Immersing his fingers into Eve’s sex, he withdrew Caesar’s seed and presented it to Eve’s lips and murmured, “The taste of another man on a woman's lips is a sign of her passion for life.”Eve’s heart pounded wildly in her chest. She knew what he meant and what he wanted.. She wore a simple gray gown, preferring simple when at home compared to the body armor or formal dress required for the day. The long skirt was slit up the side to afford freedom of movement, and one of her few eccentricities was that boots were a near constant part of her attire. From regulation uniform boots to every other style she possessed, she simply felt more comfortable and secure in them, probably from having spent most of her life trudging about in them. The soft leather of her black.