I headed over to the mirror for a last look, and then I would be on my way.Just as I looked one final time in the mirror, I heard a key in the lock. T...e door opened and my sister Kaisa entered; she had told my folks that she's stop in once a day."Hi," she said, surprisingly sounding down in the dumps, because she was always so cheery."Hi." Are you on your way out?" Yes. I'm going down to the mall. Did you want anything... ?" No. I just wanted to talk a little, but that can wait till you come. Grace looked at the mass of faces in the dancing crowd, at the observers in the sidelines. She did not see Royston. Would he know? He could have someone spy on her and report to him. He did that before. She had no choice. She let the guys rotate amongst themselves on who would dance with her.Jim enjoyed the envious look on the guys? faces when they asked him if he minded, to which he said, ?No, be my guest.? Once he had seen them get hot and heavy with Grace, he would take over again. She had. .............you cock slips from her mouth and she leans forward after a hard, wet, satisfying orgasm............"I want to be fucked" she says and wobbily gets to her feet.........she bends over the desk and pulls down her tights.............."Fuck me Steve" she says........You position yourself behind her and I watch as you move your hand towards her pussy and spread her wide open......you push a finger from your other hand into her, which I think is strange as she wanted cock......all. Without really thinking about it, he leaned in and pressed his cheek against wooden surface, sighing in ecstasy at the lingering warmth. Suddenly he found himself rock-hard, softly stroking the surface of the seat with his fingertips, pretending it was Meg's ass. It was the closest he'd ever gotten to it. He took a deep breath, almost getting high on a faint scent she'd imprinted on her seat. It was a warm musk, neither particularly smelly, nor intense, but a faint fruity aroma, probably from a.