Slowly undressing him, I nibbled his nipples as they became visible, my hands stroking his firm pecs and down the sides of his torso. Scratching this ...roin through his jeans before undoing his belt, he was already waking up. Pushing his jeans from his hips, thetent of his boxers grazed my cheek as I forced the denim down his legs. Me eye-ball to cotton covered cock was how my man was greeted as he entered the room, bringing with him a large bottle of water, knowing we'll need refreshment before. She was masturbating on my pussy! I gasped in pleasure as I heard the sounds of my lovers touching themselves. How had they known? Why can’t I see her? All these things rushed in my head and out again as fast as I just began to enjoy the mysteriousness of this setup. Her breath started to shorten as she pushed her wet pussy against my belly and raised herself straddling me to rub her clit on my breasts as she fingered herself. She began to cum, and as she did I knew from the smell in the air. * * *The next morning Candace awoke early, eager to begin the next phase of herlife. "I'm an evil scientist now, just like Doctor Catherine Jones.", shethought to herself with a wicked smile. "Hmm maybe I should wear you, Dr.Catherine, she said as she opened the top drawer of her dresser.Little did Candace know that Dr. Catherine Jones, in the form of matchingbra and panty set, was awoken by the movement and the bright light asCandace open the drawer. "Oh no!" she groaned silently as she. Not because I’m racist oranything, but because he works the loading dock at mycompany where I’m a systems analyst. Plus he’s in hisforties and I’m just a couple years out of college.He’s also a huge muscular ex semipro ball player andI’m 5’6 and skinny. So how is it we get along you mightask?Simple, were both inveterate home remodelers. I workedas a carpenter through school and now do volunteer workbuilding homes for people on weekends, and.