I said in a slightly authoritative tone, "From now on when we're in the office and it's Wednesday, you are not to be wearing underthings. I may want t... do what I just did to you at anytime. I may even want to fuck you. I love to make you cum, and I love to fuck you even more."Cam nodded her compliance. She asked with a coy grin, "And do I get to reciprocate? What if I want to blow you or fuck you?"I smirked, "I like the way you think. Let's see how it all goes."Cam leaned down and kissed me.I. His wife was being admitted and they may induce her labor. He told me how much he missed me and how needy he was for my warm, wet mouth. I told him to be patient. His responsibility was to take good care of business. He told me that his wife was fine and that he hoped to see me on Sunday. We hung up. I hadn’t meant for it to happen, but it did. I’d been drunk and tired and that night at the party when the hot stud started groping me and feeling around my ass, I just gave in and let him have. Moving up to my clit, he encircles the nub until I tighten my hold on the back of his head; then and only then does he nip at me, eliciting a high-pitched expletive from me. Holding my clit between his teeth and tongue, he begins moving the latter in a circular pattern, syrupy-slow and excruciatingly pleasant.I nearly come on the spot, my knees begin shaking violently, and he hefts one leg onto his shoulder without breaking stride. One of my hands plasters itself against the cardboard boxes, a. The two friends followed her into the bedroom and watched as she began to collect some laundry. Everything was going as planned until Rose bent over to pick up a pair of his discarded boxers. Rose had not tucked her shirt back into her jeans, and as she doubled over at the waist, the loose tee fell away from her body. Jess let out a loud groan of excitement as Rose’s large hanging tits were completely exposed to him. When she reached around to pick up Roy’s other discarded clothing, the soft.