“That feels so goooood.” She moaned, playing with her clit. Michael grunted and crawled on top of Millie she smiled, knowing what was about to hap...en.“Wait. I wanna show you something.” she said. She got off the bed and motioned for Michael to stay exactly where he was. She turned around and bent over, her ass and wet pussy exposed. Michael could feel his cock stiffening and he began to furiously rub it as Millie continued. She shook her ass and Millie turned her head around to see Michael. “God damnit!” Pushing his way free of the pile of objects, he found the wall again. Moving across, he felt the knob of a door. Moving his hands around the door, he found the switch and flicked it. Blinking away the sudden intrusion of light, he saw that he was inside of a large broom closet with a drain in the corner. Stunned, he looked at the mess of buckets and mops he had tipped over.Where the fuck was he?A small groan came from beneath the mess he had made. Kneeling down, he pushed away the. Instead I circle it around gingerly, tracing the line between your snatch and butthole. You squirm. I ease my fingers down further, and find your wet slit--you practically cum right there on the table. I use my thumb to apply light pressure to your asshole, while I run my fingers up-n-down your pussy. I am practically masturbating you on the table and your body reacts accordingly. You're grabbing the sheets on the table and moving all around. I can't wait anymore, and I need to satisfy. So i gave a call to the place where we bought it and asked them if they could send someone to fix it. Like i said, the weather was terribly hot, therefore i was wearing a micro-mini short which was showing of my curves in a very revealing way. It was almost 4.00 pm when the doorbell rang. I was expecting the same guy in his late 40s' who fixed it last summer but this time to my surprise, it was a young, dark stud standing on my porch! ''Oh it's terrible outside'' i said, welcoming the repairman.