She remembered Chris had red appointments, but before she could go back to his file the door opened, and Mary quickly closed the laptop. “Hello, I t...ink you have a booking in the name of Geraldine.” Mary looked at the woman in front of her. She was wearing dark glasses, and had a headscarf over her head. As she removed the headscarf and glasses, Mary recognised her; it was Jaqueline, the local vicar. Remembering what the appointment was for, Mary said, “Are you sure that you are in the right. Laylah started to turn around but the grasp on her shoulder got tighter as the air got a bit staler. She was starting to get frightened, but did not let her feelings show because she did not want David to think that she was some kind of killjoy."Trust me my pet." The words brushed Laylah's ears and sent her into a trance like state. She thought nothing of the fact that she was now walking on the tracks and right into the direction of the missing tracks before her. She hesitated a moment as she. Amber told me she wanted to show me how she fucks herself, while she watched me stroke my cock. Pulling the covers away, Amber turned and sat so she was legs spread, looking right at me. I stood and took my pj's off and sat so she could see my hard cock. Amber's eyes were transfixed on my cock. She was rubbing her pussy, slowly working her finger over her clit, then around her wet hole. Sliding a finger tip in here and there, deeper and deeper each time. I was so turned on, I leaned in and. She then went and put something in her hand. It was small but her fist concealed it from me. After retaking her seat, she used her soft moist feet to toy with my long rock hard cock. She was an expert at the art of giving foot jobs. She’d drag her lovely red toe nails through the course kinky hairs around my groin. When I’d thrust my hips between her soles she’d squeeze them together. My sensitive bloated cock head slide between her toes. If felt tighter and fulfilled me more than any.