"Is there anybody sitting here?" Veronica glanced up sharply, her euphoria temporarily dissipated. A tall young man, not quite so smartly dressed as m...st of the other customers, was standing over her, a glass in his hand and smiling politely."No. I'm alone, do sit down."The man did as invited and proceeded to take some papers out of his attaché case. Soon he was immersed in them and seemingly oblivious to the cleavage opposite him at eye level and the length of bare leg and bare feet stretched. This story is about how i fulfilled one of my closet dreams with my girlfriend.So without much further ado, I’m going to start with this story.I was 22 around the time and i had been dating my girl for almost three years. Just the one night we both got a little horny and decided to have a sexting. Being young and a couple with high libido, we got talking about our fantasies and i mentioned wanting to have a threesome with two girls. Being feisty as she was, my girl stated that two girls would. He wears no costume, or none that anyone can remember. Costumes for superheroes seem to make them conspicuous, which he obviously doesn’t want. It would be hard for him to do his job if he had to wear a costume proclaiming The Observer is here. A flashy suit of colorful leotards has no place in the everyday life he examines. No cape flapping in the wind is necessary. His costume fits his nature well. His costume is no costume at all. One facet of his power is an amazing attention to detail. He. I could feel her hand move it towards her lips as she blew softly down its side. She kissed the shaft little by little, while my tongue started to twirl around her clit. I could feel her back arch again as her lips opened and her teeth slid down the sides of my shaft. While I enjoy teeth, I will never cum from it. This was probably the reason why she loved to torture me with them. She never wants me to finish before her. Her tongue wrapped around me and began to play. I moaned onto her clit..