"... before starting on the computer..." as she put it; I had accepted her invitation into the kitchen for coffee.Facing each other over the table as ...e chatted, her big eyes caught and drew me in. Her lingering touches as we giggled over nothing and small talk relaxed me. By the time her seductive foot, changed from caressing my ankle, to moving up my leg, I was already hers. When her toes found their desired target between my legs, the bedroom was only moments away.Our movements flowed. “I’m just here with a couple of friends, but they seemed to have forgotten about me.” She motioned to a pair of guys practically making out on the dance floor. “How about you?”“No, I’m not from around here.”“Well what brings you to town?”“Well…” he said, then hesitated. He wasn’t sure how to start.“Are you still in the closet?” Heather asked.“Honestly, I’m not sure what I am,” Jim admitted. He looked her over and sighed. If anyone could help him, it would be another tgirl. “I started. When Michael had invited her to come and watch him test the equipment the week before the big game, she never guessed things might get out of hand. However, after several hours of watching her handsome boyfriend lying under equipment and twisting his body to fit behind bulky camera controllers, she’d become both a little bored and quite aroused. It was his body that had attracted her to Michael in the first place, and watching him spread-eagled on the floor, his bulge at her mercy, or. My husband told me if I want to watch him fuck Paul. I was little uncomfortable to watch, but suggested that I will take a peek when he fucks Paul. That evening, I hid in a near by room as my husband and Paul were having sex. Paul's dick was long and thick. It was about three inches longer and quite a bit thicker than my husband's. He had a nice ass and my husband greased his anus and fingered it while kissing Paul. Then he entered his hard cock in Paul's ass and fucked him hard. Paul's long.