It sure looked like she had plenty of experience at rubbing and playing with that sweet little pussy.What he wouldn't have given to be the Jason she k...pt moaning for, or to have enough balls to crawl through the small window and stick his hard cock to her! Instead he was standing outside liked a pervert, watching the steamy cunt go to waste while he rubbed the skin off his little prick trying to get himself off."Cowardly bastard!" he said in self-recrimination. Hell yeah, he was a coward. Jake. ‘Good girl,’ he thinks. He puts down his glass of whiskey and rises from the couch. He has a fire roaring and the room is warm. He walks slowly to the door, softly in his bare feet to avoid making noise. He can see her silhouette in the frosted glass and pauses for a second. He wants to make her wait, building anticipation even before they see each other. He opens the door and smiles lovingly at her standing there. Her eyes go wide as the door opens and he smiles even wider, she is the most. We talked about his drawings and paintings for almost an hour - or he talked, and I listened. One particular sentence left my mouth without my brain realizing its consequences, yet the words had been said and the damage had been done. "I'd love to see some of your work," I had said. Moments later, I had been invited to Mr. Monet's studio. After both his and mine classes of the next day - a Friday, one day before the event - were over, and after I had helped him clean up his classroom, he walked. All you other girls out there had better make sure you get this guy to eat your pussies out. He’s damn good at it. Pheewwweeee! That was some orgasm you gave me.”As the guy was licking his lips and moving back to his seat Gemma pulled up her panties and skirt again and began telling them all what was on the ‘menu’ for the next phase of the afternoon.“OK” she began, “ ... as you know we are now at the Let’s Get Naked phase of the proceedings but we don’t just strip off all in one mad rush - NO!.