See you later."Later? Ahh -- probably a slip of the tongue. She hung up the phone, went into the kitchen and got the claim check, then quickly wrote o...t a note and stuck it to the door as she left for the lobby. Someone was just leaving the fire-stairwell as Charlene stepped into the lift, but she didn't pay much attention. It was probably one of the superintendent's staff.The man behind the counter of the dry cleaners handed back the claim check with a toothy grin "Sorry, Charlene." Huh?"His. It had been probably five orten minutes but it seemed like a half hour. And Ilona just sat therewatching.Finally it was almost hard. Still watching, Ilona reached over and pulledopen a small drawer in the lamp stand. She removed and opened a smalltube of cream. "Give me your active hand," she calmly directed. Ireleased my grip and held out the hand that had been stroking my penisand she squeezed a white cream into it. Now I could grab harder and slipmy penis quickly through my hand and the warm. Jenny suggested that maybe we should go for a drink first and get to know each other in real life. Once we’d done that we could go back to messaging and see how I felt about Jenny then. I suggested maybe a video chat but Jenny admitted that she’d had a very bad experience with video chat before. I finally thought ‘fuck it’ and agreed to meet up. Jenny told me she would be meeting me as Pete! We agreed on a chain hotel about half way between us, only a ten mile drive as it happened. Pete would. I ate like a starving man. Sloppy sounds emanated as I munched on her pussy. The taste of sex grew stronger the deeper I pushed my tongue. I flipped my tongue up and down her lips, tilting my head from side to side in a deep, passionate kiss.Once I had licked up every bit of her vagina, I flipped Amanda onto her back. It was a painstaking endeavour, she was heavier that I expected. Her ass was soft, white, and plump. I put my hands on her beautiful butt cheeks and massaged them. I leaned in and.