She walks around you,eyeing you up completely. Before you realize it, you find your sensesfalling prey to her scent. It’s an almost hypnotic p...rfume that you meltinto. She casually runs her hand around your back and chest until she hascircled you fully. Then, she backs away from you, facing you. Her warmeyes and gentle hair comfort you even as her smile gives away the fact theshe some devil in her heart and tonight she intends on showing you alittle of that wicked side. She orders. If Clegg had been asked to explain why he would have found it difficult; her flawless complexion, perhaps; her look of complete openness; the way she moved. Freddie wasn't sure. What he did know was that she was one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen. And he'd seen more than a few.Viktor and Ilsa both smiled. "How can I help, Mr Clegg?" Viktor said.Freddie explained his quest. It was hard to be explicit. He didn't want to mention Strasser, the other girls or their tattoos. Viktor. There's a small whiteboard above the fridge that has comments scrawled on it of an informational, amusing, or erotic nature, depending on the situation and the company. It's always my first stop if Karen is not at home.Looking at the board now, I can see a message written in her careless scrawl, but I need to get closer to see what it says. You know, if it were possible for handwriting to be sexy, Karen's would be top of the heap. She has a way with a pen that grabs me by the heartstrings every. The head of my cock quickly slid into Anne’s well lubricated pussy and I began to fuck. She was moaning loudly and pushing her hips backward as I was thrusting mine forward. It was a mutual fuck.Then my eyes turned to Michael. He had stripped down and was stroking his cock, obviously enjoying the show. The sight was actually turning me on even more. I turned my attention back to my little sex toy in front of me. Anne was frenzied.“Fuck me, Ronnie! I want to feel your warm cum in my pussy!!”Then.