. Thanks!I've gotten used to wearing no underwear when you're around.I could be cleaning up the kitchen and you'll slide your hand up the inside of my...leg, slide a couple of fingers deep in my slit and give me a feel. Other times I could be bending over and you'll slide right in, balls deep in a second.Of course it helps to always wear skirts, and I do it just for you. Who knows when you could ask me to sit on your lap and ride your rock hard cock, bouncing up and down while you fiddle my clit. ‘Yes sir, I liked sucking your big black dick sir,’ I said in fear of being hit by this guy. ‘That’s good pussy boy because now that I know you’re such a good little cocksucker, I’ll be back whenever I need someone to drain my cock and if you don’t answer the door when I knock, I’ll simply tell your wife and neighbors what a good little cocksucker you are – you wouldn’t want that would you pussy boy.’ ‘No,’ I said. ‘No what pussy boy!’ he shouted. ‘No sir, I would want you to tell my wife. ”“Nope. She said I couldn’t assist. And what would prevent us from making love while she is tied up? Nothing.”“What about morality? If we start fucking, we will be at it for hours... ““So?”“Miles... you are a pervert. We can’t do that to her. Alright, I’m finishing this sandwich and going back to work... AANNNGH!”Miles just cupped my pussy with his hand... That felt so good. He kissed me, draining all my willpower on top of incapacitating me. He unzipped my crotch and began to finger me rather. Susan was short, 5’1” about 105 lbs, thin, small tits but fit with shapely legs. I complimented her on her choice of outfits, she coyly said it would look even better on her bedroom floor. This set the tone for some very suggestive flirting at the restaurant. Susan even flirted with the handsome young waiter, asking him to lean over to explain something on the menu, giving him a good view of her tits. After that, she asked if it made me jealous so I said, how about I show you later. We had a.