As she breaths deeply, his musky scent surrounds her. She can smell him on her body, the taste of him still on her tongue. Her fingers are sticky with...the residue of his lust. She loves the taste of him and she savours the flavour of his sex as the tip of her tongue darts out to taste.Sucking one fingertip at a time she slides her tongue along the full length of her fingers, so as not to miss any of the sticky fluid that coats them. The smell of her man arouses her senses; she can feel the. I entered inside the house, there were too many armed bodyguards, and I went inside. I saw her mother and interacted with her, she was really good and she allowed me to go to her daughter’s room. She had already informed her mother that I was her college friend, and I was here to teach her Physics (just an example, because I really don’t remember). I entered inside, and we both started kissing, it was a heavenly moment for me. She suddenly opened her tops and I was really scared thinking that. Her jaw dropped when she saw them all naked. “What the heck? Look at all those schlongs! They’re so tiny,” she told herself, “and I thought my penis was small. If Queen Peenatricia wants weenies, those are all weenies.”“YOU!” the director shouted at the woman. “My office! I want to interview you first.” She followed the director and remained standing as the director took a seat. “Look at that cock of yours. I’ve never seen one so big and you aren’t even hard. Mind if I touch it.”“I guess so.”. The senior officer followed with his trousers sort of at half mast.The locker room had a cold tiled floor, designed to be washed down easily. Kathy hoped they wouldn’t fuck her on the cold tiles and her wish was granted as they held her helplessly at just the right height for their boss to slide his cock deep inside her.“For fucks sake straight in, what a fucking slag,” he observed casually, “What a fucking waste of fucking time messing about with lying little slags like you.”“Can we all fuck.