..he gasps at the sight of her dripping wet, glistening pussy......... She looks him in the eye and turns the dial up on the massager............her b...eath quickens...........she gasps.........still looking in his eyes........she cries out........she is cumming..............he looks at her pussy............it is twitching..........he looks her in the eyes again and holds her gaze as she cums 'oh god my lover, I want you now..........!' He moves to her....... His cock is rock hard and shiny..... What did he mean?"Bob looked up from his paper, alarmed. Molly held the book she was reading with one hand, and covered her mouth with the other. Ruth made a growling sound in his throat. "Todd Bunsen?" he said."I don't remember his last name. I didn't like him very much. He seemed icky." Icky?" asked Molly. "Where did you learn that word?" Melody Simpson taught it to me," said Nadia. "She says that sometimes there are icky men watching the games." Who's Melody Simpson?" asked. I could see the swaying lust in her eyes. As she continued my eyes were devouring her looks. I could see a small tear on the blouse near the button seam which made me hornier. The cleavage was alluring. With motion they used to separate and give the glimpse of those sexy boobs. The site was unbearable. I could not wait and gave her the hand to stand. She didn’t understand anything but stood. Now I was staring at her blouse directly which was holding those delicious curves. ‘ what do you want. "The web page is up and running," she said, still beaming. "He's sending me the check." Cool," I said. "Let's go celebrate. You'll pay." Yeah," Diana said. "I have some money with me." I was joking," I said. "I'll pay." I pulled my jeep out of the parking lot."You will not," Diana said, smiling."I will, or you're going home. Wait, You're not going to Wendy's?" No," she said. "I don't work at Wendy's since the season started." Okay," I said. "You pick a place, I'll pay."Diana dropped back into.