Mallory smiled again, free her hands and waving them in front of Daphne’s face. The young woman shoved away from her and retreated to her desk. Daph...e leaned on her desk, shuddering and gasping.Mallory yearned to continue her assault, but something about Daphne’s disheveled frame hunkered over the desk fascinated her. Daphne’s silky smooth legs buckled as she struggled for composure. 'God, she’s so turned on she can’t stand it,' Mallory mused to herself. “I’ve watched you shake your ass around. She slowly, languidly rose from her kneeling position and straddled his lap. The sparse hair on her pussy winked at him as she lowered her dark, dusky flesh closer to the swollen, red head of his cock. The thick lips were dark and wet, and when they contacted his flesh, she moaned and writhed, trembling, on the very edge of orgasm. With a twist of her hips, she took the head of his dick inside her, and slowly lowered herself down the thick pole of pleasure. The both of them moaned in. Iwas totally lost in the sensation of having his tongue deep inside mymouth, when..."Stupid me, I got all the way across town when I realized I had forgottenmy cell phone, I'll just..." Sarah stopped dead in her tracks. She hadreturned home unexpectedly and caught me with Mark. Not just together,but me sitting on his lap. With Mark shirtless. With Mark's tonguehalf-way down my throat."Oh, I'm so sorry," stammered Sarah. "I'll just go upstairs and get myphone and be on my way." Oh shit," I. Derek, not caring who was in the house and in the heat of the moment, was not good at being quiet. Juan feigned sleep that night. An eighteen-year-old’s curiosity got the best of him. Juan was already rock hard. He crept “Mission Impossible” style to their door, ensuring not to make any noise. Derek left their bedroom door slightly open, to Juan’s mild surprise.“Fuck, I want you…”Juan heard.“You want this pussy?” She said, in a sexy tone. Juan was not used to that side of her. He liked it. Juan.