Finally, she put the phone down and looked at her lover. Bert sat on the edge of the bed, an odd look on his face. ‘You OK?’ he asked. Carla nodde..., pulled down the covers, and stretched out on the bed. ‘Come here,’ she said and patted the spot next to her. She needed to feel his body next to hers, to know he was there, to know what they had wasn’t yet over. Bert joined her and she rolled atop him, her lips covering his, licking them, glorying as he returned her kiss. Then his lips began to. While the feeling of her cock against me was weird, we actually made love like it didn't matter. She went down on me and teased me to the point of cumming, although instead of handing me a condom or asking if I had one, she pulled one from her nightstand drawer, opened it, and put it in her mouth. One quick head-bob and it was on my cock. I had a feeling she certainly had done that a few times. She pulled me on top of her, her legs spread and her knees were pulled up almost to her chest. With. There was also a wash basin, a toilet and a couple of stools. Severalfluffy white towels were hung on a rail above a radiator. But also Icouldn't help noticing that above the shower was a very large hookscrewed into the ceiling."Look at me, Joanna! Don't look around the room", hissed Miss Smith."Put your right hand out, palm up." I did as she commanded. She withdraw the tawse from her belt andquickly brought it down three times on my upturned palm. The stingsmade me draw in my breath sharply,. And then the doors of the elevator opened . . . The elevator quickly emptied out, and I yanked my hand out of your pants. You began to walk towards the opening of the elevator, but I put my left hand, my thumb still hot and slick with your juice, on your shoulder and stopped you, and I pressed the button for the twelfth floor with my right.Some people tried to enter the elevator, but I shook my head and shut the doors on them. Before the doors were fully closed my lips were crushing yours, and.