She began rocking her hips with his hand, increasing the stimulation he was providing. She didn’t want the feeling to go away and he surely wasn’t...going to let up either. He dug his fingers deeper in her tight cunt and really let her have it. She roughly bit down on his shoulder to continue the muffling of her screams that were threatening to overpower the music flowing from the car speakers. And when his thumb began to strum her clit, she lost it. With a mouthful of shirt to suppress the. I was pleased to see that, and opened the strap. Her eyes opened and there she was the room decorated by me. “Would you like to have some massage ma’am” I said softly. She turned towards me and came very close, she gripped my dick directly above from my pant and said I would love to. I could clearly see an erotic expression on her face and I liked the way she grabbed my Dick. I smiled and said “ Ma’am your gown” and came and stood at back of her. “ I am your ma’am right?” I said yes ma’am, “so. Tom picked her up in his Range Rover and they drove the hour to his house. He pointed out a few neighbors along the way, but the small ranch-style house of his closest neighbor, a woman named Corinne, hardly prepared her for the sight they pulled up to-- an enormous wood-shingled house with a vast deck, sunroom, garage big enough for half a dozen cars... "I guess the construction business out here is good," she said, chuckling."I spent two years building this for Stacy and me to live in," he. I cried out audibly and gripped the sofa, my back arching as he worked. His beautiful brown eyes found my blue ones for a moment as I moaned, but he went right back to work, lapping up all my juices as fast as my body could make them. I had to wonder if this was anything other than a little dessert for him. Did Monty understand that this was a pussy, meant to be fucked? I leaned to the side to look between his legs and saw that his dick was only just peeking out of its furry sheath. I rubbed.