As she'd read of the priests-kings, of the priestesses of Ishtar, her thighs had slowly parted and her hands slowly crept between their pantiless expa...se.It wasn't until she'd reached her third silent, panting climax that she realized she had an audience. Three young men-- high school boys, probably-- had seen what she was doing and were staring, rapt, at a fantasy come true. Unfortunately, at the same moment, someone else discovered her audience, too, and with an offended cry had leapt towards. I think she’s got this idea too and so takes it out of her mouth and starts licking along his shaft. I love the contrast of his dark black cock against her creamy white skin. I can really see the size of him now, he’s only a little bigger than me in length but he’s much thicker than me. No wonder she made so much noise as he went inside her before. I just hope it hasn’t put her off as I’m longing to see him in her again. Her tongue seems to be doing the trick on him as I can see the pre-cum. .I was P*ssed off!Raging inside, my blood boiling, I wanted so badly, to stomp up my staircase, grab Little Missy's arms, stare at that face of hers and giver her my two cents.Yelling at the top of my voice, "Listen Little Missy, you may have had a bad day at work but what gives you the right to storm into my house and up my stairs like you own the place, huh!" She attempts to struggle away from my clutches as I tightly grip her arms. Quickly realising who was stronger in this relationship,. Jan slapped his arm."At least they got the ages of the characters right," she said. "They're all in their thirties. It's not like some of the shows that cast a twenty-year-old as a police detective."Jan hit the play button and the show started. As the opening sequence came on the screen, she curled up closer. She wondered if she was maybe making up for lost time in the intimacy department. She also wondered if maybe she shouldn't have put on pants. It was still 86 degrees outside, and the air.