‘Let me,’ he heard her say. He was so lost in the feel and scent of her that he hadn’t heard her the first time. ‘Please, let me touch you.’...Her hands skimmed along his sides and over his back and he hissed out a breath. Dom shook his head, brushing his lips against hers. ‘Next time,’ he promised, pressing his lips to hers, and then to her neck and shoulder. ‘Go on. I’ve got you.’ He whispered more to her and was rewarded when she cried out and shook beneath him. His hand moved steadily,. He then told his friend to feel her boobs, he did & my Mom moaned. He squeezed her eraser thick nipples hard & asked her if she was enjoying it & she said yes. Doug instructed my Mom to get on her knees & let his friend skull fuck her; she willingly & obediently did as she was told. And this was only after living with him for about four days. During the weeks that followed Maureen was much more responsive to his request & usually responded with the words yes, master. She was losing control of. He didn’t care. Her two firm, orange-sized knockers seized his attention. God! Sarah looked fantastic.“Let’s go back to making out,” Sarah suggested after about ten seconds of Blake staring at her chest.“Tongue tango?” Blake said. “Sure.” They locked lips again. Blake slid one hand up onto Sarah’s breast immediately. He felt it, caressed it, and gently squeezed it as he learned its contours. Soon his other hand claimed the opposite breast. He rubbed his thumbs across her nipples. Both stiffened. You'll find it fits the bolts that have been taken out of a window grate on the third window of the men's room in blue section. If you could put it back, I'd appreciate if you could keep this out of Arena Security's log. What do you think?" Sure, no problem Boss."With a submarine sandwich in cellophane under one arm and a can of coke in that hand, Marcus tucked the wrench into a back pocket with the other, and let himself out.Another long moment of silence."Competent guy, that Marcus." Corey.