He’d paid a small fortune but figured it would be a small price to pay in exchange for Heather’s white legs wrapped around his waist again. ‘I�...m sorry,’ he told her. ‘I didn’t mean to be insensitive. How are you holding up? Quite frankly you look wonderful, better than I expected.’ Heather let out a soft, chafing laugh. It was funny, wasn’t it? Even though she felt like shit, she still got up in the mornings, made herself up for work and managed to force food down her throat every now and then.. Just have fun, Babe.” Someone had turned the music volume down and closed the door. A steady thump of bass vibrated through the walls from the party that raged on in the surrounding rooms. When Daisy knelt and let the jacket drop to the floor, Kerri’s eyes fell to the club’s logo tattooed above her heart: a helmeted skull with the churning front end of a Harley-Davidson leaping from its maw. Daisy’s hands caressed Kerri’s creamy thighs while she stared between her legs looking for all the. Quickly it poked to the side of my pants, and I can still remember the sound of her loud breathing as her hand touched me thoroughly.I felt her hands quiver as she began to unbutton my trousers, but that is when I jerked in surprise and fell from the chair. I rolled onto my back to see Mrs. Youb as I have never seen her before. She looked crazy, her eyes wide, her tongue constantly wetting her lips, her body quivering. She looked at my hardness as her hands rolled up and down her body rubbing. His blood was rushing through his veins, pumped by the too fast beat of his heart. This was part of the rush, the thrill of his craft. Making his way in, being there when they were in the next room or even in the same room. It was the naughty factor, as he liked to think of it. He was being bad. He went to the door, pressing his ear up against the wooden portal, listening for signs that someone was awake. It remained almost devastatingly quiet except for the ticking of a clock somewhere in the.