.. without blushing.We were prepared to give everyone a really big and professional show.There was a knock on the door, Princess opened it to the FedE... delivery guy. She signed for the smallish box trying to read who it was from, “Peezar?”“It’s from somebody called ‘Peezar,’ Michael,” she declared, shaking it first before throwing it at me.I looked at it and corrected her, “It’s pronounced Pixar, Princess. That’s the company Disney bought that made the TOY STORY movies, CARS, plus a lot of. Oh, okay, I know this is going to seem a little weird, but I've got this fantasy that Mr. Cranson takes me in his basement and he's got this.....oh man...this is stupid!Janet: LUCY!Lucy: AH, he has this secret room in his basement. You know, sort of a hidden door that he opens up. Mr. Cranson gets me in his basement and the next thing I know he's got the secret door open forcing me into his sex chamber. Its a sex room, you know, whips, chains, all sorts of weird stuff. Mr. Cranson puts me. Not only was she sucking his cock she was taking him down her throat. Alan knew he was in heaven now. Erica had steadfastly refused to give him a blow job throughout their entire married life and now not only was he getting a blow job, but she was deep throating him. This sensuous throat fuck was beyond even his wild imagination. He saw her fingers in her pussy desperately fingering herself while she was deep throating him and knew it was his turn. Alan reached over and lifted her hips up in. ."I helped her take off her blouse and she took off her bra herself. Her breasts were wonderful, her nipples hard. I petted her breasts and began to kiss them. I sucked on her hard nipples. She was getting quite aroused and moaned. "I like it," into my ear.I wanted to take off her skirt and panties to give her some more intimate pleasure, but I was in trouble at this point. A woman with two legs just stands and is out of her panties in a second ... but Wendy might fall over without her.