She really liked to handle me like this and when I smiled at her, she smiled back.Because she was rubbing me so gently, I knew it would take a long ti...e before she would manage me to climax. Not that I wanted it to be over, because for some reason, I loved her gentle hand around my member.At a certain point, she looked down my body and when our eyes met again, she whispered, "Nice!" Thanks," I whispered back.Linda started to stroke a little faster and she made sure that the palm of her hand. Please do as I've asked. And don't worry, Oscar and I will be happy to clean up any wetness you leave, okay?" I felt like my neck and chest were on fire, as they burned crimson from my embarrassment. As discretely as I could, I lifted my skirt and placed my bare ass on the cold leather chair. Richard turned to Oscar and commented, "Oscar, your wife is a very beautiful woman, but her willingness to obey makes her even more sexy, don't you think?" "Oh god, yes," Oscar answered enthusiastically.. Quite literally, life would not be worth living.We passed a long brick wall that appeared ten feet high from my angle. The car slowed and turned into a driveway. Nakamura swiped a pass card and a pair of excessively tall gates opened. Inside, the drive was lined with grass covered lawns and gently rolling hills. A few trees, just beginning to show signs of life, dotted the panorama. In the distance, I could see the top of a large traditional roof rising above the tree line. The trees became. He was out so I went down and started sucking his skinny little cock. It tasted like pussy and sex. The thought of Amy came to my mind. Is that what she would taste like?Once I got John hard and partially awake, I climbed on top and straddled him. In a commanding voice I said, "come on you piece of shit, fuck me." As I slid John's dick in, his cum from before started leaking out. I had an idea.I said, "You feel that? You feel how wet and sloppy I am? That's your friend Kris. I've been fucking.