I can still see the expression of pure lust on her face as I drove myself into her. “Where the hell did that come from,” I thought, ”and would i... change the way she felt about me?” I was beginning to feel more for her than just some woman I had sex with. I wanted more from her than just a weekend of pleasure. Tonight I’d be sleeping in the hotel, because on Monday real life started again. “Would she be there to? Not just the night, but in real life.” I stop my train of thought by opening my. I was fully naked and the new feel of it was turning me on even more. I touched my breasts, slightly pinching my nipples. My body was responding to every touch with double enthusiasm. Just by touching my breasts in a couple of moments, my eyes no longer could see properly and probably from aside I even looked d**gged. My eyes kept opening and closing, my gaze shifting without really concentrating on anything specific…I couldn’t even understand what I was seeing. I lowered one of my hands down. ”She heard his footsteps approach the front of the register, until they were only two feet front where she kneeled on the hard wooden floor in front of Mr. Basilton. Paralyzed with fear, she knelt frozen in place.“Listen, I am really sorry about what happened the other day.”“I understand, young man,” she felt a hand on her head urging her to continue, then shoving her mouth back onto his cock. Giving in to the insistent hand and her own growing lust, she continued sucking his cock, “and your. My arm is cast over you, my hand running over your breasts, teasing your nipples, sliding lower over your stomach to your burning nether lips. Your thighs spread apart as you give me freedom to probe your heated cunt. My fingers delve into you, probing your inner walls, learning your secrets. The hardness of my cock twitches as your flesh clutches it and I push the shaft downward. The swollen head is smooth in the valley of your buttocks, slipping down to brush against your tender anus, then.