" She's quite a girl," acknowledged Christopher. "Do you work with Sally or are you old friends?" Both. We were at school together. She was the brains...and I was the brawn."She grinned impishly and Christopher was drawn."Don't tell me there were brawls," he said."No. I prevented them. Sally's full of bright ideas, inventive and mischievous. It was the mischievous ones that caused the trouble. They were never malicious but now and again some of the girls got upset and I had to. “See you in the morning,” he said, moving towards the door.“See you in the morning,” she agreed.It was nothing like Harold. Nothing. Of course part of that was because she’d never employed Harold with the full knowledge that there was a man, with a real, live penis, twenty-five feet away, who was doing what amounted to the same thing she was doing while she used “him.” Despite the flood of hormones her laughter had produced, she felt like she was made of glass as she lay back on her bed. The. "Mmmmm," your wife says, as she gives the bulge a big wet kiss. "Your dick is so musky."It is also very wet, as your wife's saliva soaks through the fabric. Cherie digs her fingers into the seat of your underwear. She kneads your butt to the rhythm of her tongue licking up the length of your cock. You can tell she enjoys feeling your sweaty briefs in her hands. Cherie gives your cock another kiss, than slips her hands inside your underwear. Her fingers run along your buttocks."Oh, you're ready. .WHAT"Me- "NO MONEY.....TAKE OFF YOUR CLOTHES NOW AND SUCK MY DICK AND TAPE IS YOURS"Alexa- with tears running down her cheeks "Your sick but if i blow you will you say nothing and i get the tape" "but ive never"ME- "YES", "TRY YOU'LL DO FINE"Crying she started to take her shirt off her big body revealing mountains of bra covered tits. Watching them bounce free of her shirt my cock stired in my shorts. As she unbuttoned her pants which were way to tight for her phatt ass and plump thick thighs.