"Must be that reflecting on you!" she yawned.She looked up at the gaping holes of his eye sockets again and on a silly, half drunk, totally sleepy imp...lse, she reached up and kissed him on his cheek."Night night – you handsome devil – you!"She pushed the door closed in his face and turned for the stairs.She had actually made it to the first step when the creak of the door froze her.She looked back over her shoulder, to see the door swing open, to reveal the light red skeleton rattling in the. She sat and pushed me on the bed and opened my belt and removed my jeans.Then she slept and pulled me on her and held my dick and guided it to the hole. I inserted inside, and she started saying, “Aah.” I was drilling her, and she kept her hands on my ass. She was slapping them and moaning. I pressed her boobs, kissed her, and was fucking her.I lifted her up now she on sitting on my lap. We hugged and kissed while I was jumping, making her scream my name. I was about to cum, so I was going to. "So, I was chilling in my bus, drinking a mountain dew, and my manager called and told me that girl was here. I told him to let her in. She came walking in and damn, she looked hot as hell. I said, "Hey, you sexy girl, come sit on Ace's lap, and tell me your name." She said, "Well, you big stud, my name is Scarlet, and I had this dream of fucking a rocker like you." I was stunned. She strateled me and proceeded to get out a pair of pink fuzzy handcuffs. She told me, "I want to be that hot babe. My job was basically doing the coding and layout to create functional and attractive websites for various individuals and small businesses. Over the last few years, I have automated my process with templates and macros I made. I didn’t share these shortcuts with my company, of course. As far as my coworkers knew, I was an average website designer capable of setting up 1-2 small websites per 8-hour day. In reality, I only had to work about 2 hours a day to meet my quotas. Video calls were pretty.