. It felt so good after having sex with another man who didn’t know how to use what the Good Lord had given him! He slowly eased his hardness in and...out and I started to moan. It felt so good; I’d been wanting a good hard fuck for so long. The animal instinct just takes over and you have to have more. He was here to fuck and I was more than willing to let him. I could tell from his frantic actions that he hadn’t had sex in a while. It meant that his cock was so sensitive, he was moaning right. When the limo pulled up the photographer was in the back and they drove for about 20 minutes to a very nice upscale business park area. They went in the front and were directed to a lounge area. There they were met by an elegant older woman who offered them drinks. This is where it gets fuzzy for poor Gina as it seems her drink was drugged. What she recalls is mostly bits and pieces of the evening’s early events, a lot of the later parts, like how she got home, are a blank. What she does. I could feel the wetness in my panties spreading and then I asked if he would like to go sit in the lounge which he happily agreed to. Walking in I closed the door and for the first time in a long time, closed the curtains. He sat on the sofa and I went and sat next to him. I turned to face him and I noticed his gaze slip down to my skirt. I realized that my skirt had crept up and that my panties were showing as my skirt was really short. I went to adjust my skirt and he put a hand on mine and. She kissed my stomach, her lips lightly brushing just above the waistline of my jeans. I shuddered involuntarily, and she laughed again. "Oooh, somebody likes that, I think. Have you got a nice big load saved up for me?She wriggled my jeans out from under me, sliding them down my legs and pulling my feet out of the pant legs one at a time. I was straining against my boxers now, my cock aching to fill the warm confines of her mouth. A sizable wet spot had developed on the front of my boxers with.