Your fully-hard cock is nice & long & thick & it curves so deliciously upward from your smooth & soapy crotch... i can plainly see your thick cock-h...ad as u slide your hand slowly backward & when my eyes finally leave your crotch & slide from belly 2 chest 2 your face u are looking right in2 my eyeswith an expression of lust on your face...as i try 2 think of sumthing 2 sayu look down at yourself & say" your mouth would look good on my cock !! "it only takes me a split-second 2 decide what i. The job, far from delivering the prurient excitement he' d hoped for, was boring in the extreme. Derek had decided that today would be his last. He needed a job, sure, but he didn't need this one. At the end of his shift, he'd inform Dell, the store's manager.Having made up his mind to quit, Derek slumped in his seat. He had to watch the stupid store for only another hour; then, he was free. Ten minutes later, he was almost asleep, when he caught sight of a fine-looking woman entering one of. She decided to take a daring chance and noticing Jasmine’s hand sitting on her bare thigh she straddled her thigh to braid a section in the front and was happy when Jasmine’s hand didn’t pull back. Because of her height Shae’s nude cunt was only a fraction of an inch from Jasmine’s hand. Soon she felt the back of one of her fingers start grazing the wet cunt lips that ached to be enjoyed by this amazing creature. Shae moaned when Jasmine turned her hand over and boldly cupped Shae’s cunt and. Desire screamed for release, cried for pleasure, while my rational mind warned me of the consequences of infidelity, of Jack’s bursts of anger.I was still in turmoil when I saw Jack sitting in a far corner with a blonde bimbo sucking on his face as if he needed CPR. His fucking hand was on her tits. A moment ago I was ready to listen to reason to keep my virtue intact. Not anymore. Relief filled my conscience. I didn’t belong to Jack or anyone else. It was as if shackles dropped from my hands.