.. Well -- good night, Carmen.”“Good night,” she said. She opened her door, then she turned and gave him a little wave.Chris watched her door cl...se and heard the bolt being thrown. He sat behind his wheel, started his engine and headed back to his apartment.Chris’s phone rang and he picked it up. “Hello?”Christian -- it’s me ... Carmen.“I recognized you. Did you get your radio segment finished?”Not quite. Just some finishing touches. I wanted to ask a favor of you.“Go ahead.”I have a disc. It’s. Probably two months before anyone would care to try tofind me." The one I had watched piss leaned close to me. His tongueslipped out of his mouth and he licked my lips with the tip of it. Ididn't pull away, in fact I liked it so much I tried to kiss him. Heavoided my kiss, but kept licking my lips with the tip of his tongue. As he let his tongue drip saliva on my lips a fever startedbuilding in my groin and my cock seemed to get even harder. He slidehis tongue back and forth over. She leaned her face toward Susana’s hole, she breathed in deeply, it was a beautiful smell. She ran her tongue up the length of Susana’s slit, a little disappointed by the taste, but still liking it. She lapped eagerly at Susana’s juices, ignoring the taste but making sure she filed her lungs with the smell every chance she got. “You can do better than that,” Susana said, she had an almost bored look on her face. It was then that Claire realized just how slowly she’d been working at Susana’s. .at first. Her resolve on that had waned a bit over time. She remains firm that she doesn't want my cock inside of any woman other than her. I was pretty much resigned to the fact that girl on girl would never happen in my marriage, at least not with me there. She has been growing increasingly curious lately though. Watching more and more FMF threesomes, and just straight lesbian sex videos. She even bought a video recently that features nothing but girl on girl, and FMF threesomes with.