I let him use a sex toy on me. I’ve even showered with him. I didn’t feel uncomfortable or awkward in any way. I trust him. I can’t explain it. ...hy would I do that? Why would I trust him? He is nice looking but not great looking. Either way, that has nothing to do with trust. He has a manliness about him, for sure. That confidence of his is attractive also. He is easy to talk to. He is open and honest, as far as I can tell. He doesn’t seem to be playing any games or give off any creepy vibe.. " I continue to tongue - fuck her sweet ass. I continued not rushing, letting her enjoy the pleasurable feelings. I slowly trace a path up her crack to her hard tender clit and again, she screams " OMG...OOOOOOHHHHH...OOOOOOOOHHHHHH.." in pure escasty. I keep my tongue swirling and twirling around and over that hard little button. I slide my tongue to her pussy, start tongue fucking her, Morgan grabs my head tightly holding it, whispering, " oh babe... oh babe... that feels ssssssoooo. Fredericka moved her hips forward and up to capture his hardness just at her soaked opening. She sank down on him and he felt himself enveloped by her warm, moist canal. Fredricka moaned as she absorbed his length in a single motion.“Oh, my!” Kevin gasped. “That’s glorious!”“Uhmmm,” she hummed. “For me, it is also. You have me filled.”Kevin smiled at her accent and unusual phrasing, glad for the distraction that abated his desire to unload inside her too quickly.“I’m very close,” he. A Favour for a NeighbourBy YasmeenFor those of you who have not read my earlier stories, somebackground. I am married and in my thirties. My wife and Iare both professional people and though she knows about mydressing she wishes not to be involves and prefers "not toknow".Recently she had short trip overseas on business. It was myopportunity to dress. As mentioned before in My HotelSurprise, my preferred mode of operation is to check in toa classy motel and stay the night. This time I decided.