"You really want to see that cock stretching her pussy? To hear her scream through orgasm after orgasm?"I whispered, "yes"."In that case, it'll be you...that takes that cock and guides into her.. Do you agree?"Her other hand wandered down to my ass and her finger began caressing my ass holeI gasped "YES!!", and involuntarily raised myself on tiptoes.Chantal walked confidently towards Sophie and David. Her hand moved across Sophie's body. Her breasts pushed against Sophie's back as she leaned over. The woman is close and has her back to me, she is dressed in a black jumper, black skirt, black stockings and a red jacket. I have a Gant shirt, jeans and a black jacket. The blonde woman is now about a foot in front of me - within touching distance, it must be her. My heart is fluttering, an ache in my stomach, so nervous. I reach out and put my hand on the woman's right hip, no reaction - relief!. I slide my hand under the jumper and touch the soft skin. The woman moves slightly closer, it. He hadn't expected to find a friend and confidant, but Everett Wahl was that and more.Scott stepped off the elevator on the top floor and turned left. The top floor executives each had corner office fiefs, controlled by an ever efficient executive assistant. Karen, Everett Wahl's girl Friday, jumped to her feet and smiled."Welcome home, Scott."He gave her a quick hug, "It's good to be back. How are you?" I'm good," she said. "He'll be pleased you're early." How is he?" Excited. You remember. Her curiosity had her in control. She was mesmerized by the spitting snake in her little hand. She pinched the flow and slid around in front of me. Releasing the golden stream slowly, his piss showered her petite breasts. She squirted her protruding nipples. The warm liquid ran over her flat belly and dribbled from her distended cunt lips. She arched her back and aimed the spray directly at her pussy. She looked like she was worshipping my penis. Her eyes were frozen on the cock. Her eyes.