She exuded sex, sexuality, erotica, and sexiness. Everything about her turned him on and made him want to fuck her. He wanted to push her back on the ...ounter, rip away her clothes, and have wild sex with her. Never has any woman made him feel this way. She was just so damn sexy. Desperately, he tried to prolong his time with her by trying to think of something witty to say to engage her in a longer conversation. This was his chance. He was alone with her. Go for it, Michael. C’mon, you can. On one occasion I sat opposite a lady in a mini, she had white knickers on with little teddy motives on, I slyly put my hand in my pocket, pulling slowly on my knob, after a while she noticed the movement and caught my eye, she then looked down at my bulge and very slightly opened her legs, bit by bit, wider and wider until I could see the little teddies, I was really shy but as I was coming in my pants, she caught my eye again and grinned. This has stayed with me since then as it only ever. He began stroking himself, his hand sliding up and down the cotton fabric. Come on Lin. Get yourself ready. Its time you showed me what it is you want me to do to you. Lin sat there, her eyes level with his tented briefs, reminded of how it used to be, having that cock of his fuck her. She had heard his demand and though she knew time was short, she wanted to remind herself, how good it felt. She reached forward and pushing his hand aside, replaced it with her own, her fingers curling around. It was almost as if everything was rehearsed when Sandra got onto her knees and pulled her body in so that her bottom was sticking up in the air. Samuel stepped forward and gripped her hips as he rested his cock on her raised bottom. “Guide it in for me Ken please,” he told him. Ken reached for his manhood. It was very wet and sticky but he managed to hold onto to it and guided it against her opening. Sandra cried out as Samuel plunged it deep inside her. “Is this okay for you Ken?” Ken.