“No” I said in between my panting. I looked up and it was a just little more than half way inside me. In and out he rocked for a few more strokes...before he pushed in even further, backing out then slowly back in. He was being gently with me. “There baby just a little bit more to go” he said sympathetically. “You want more of my cock don’t you?” “Yes” “You sure you can you handle it?” “ah huh” He lunged forward this time he wasn’t going to be denied. His thrust his entire thick 8 inch cock. I handed him a condom and said 'no glove, no love', he took the condom and I watched him in the mirror as he put it on. He bent down and spit in my butt crack. Using his cock he spread his spit over my puckering anal opening, the sad part is that after all of this he could not get his cock to become hard. Yeah that's right, he had no wood!!! After about five minutes of him sliding his limp cock up and down my butt crack I said to him 'keep the rubber, you just ain't ready'. I pulled up my. A full minute was spent in gathering the milk during which her creamy breasts spilled nearly 80 percent out of her thin, low cut blouse. Giving this morning show was now a habit, both for her and the milkman, a strapping 25 year old guy. She got her daily starting charge from this flash and even when someone other than the usual milkman delivered the milk, they learnt to stay until Manya gathered her milk.Turning her back to the milkman, she started closing the door, giving him a lingering view. Then the heavy steel-door on the top landing began to open. Slowly. She was almost past the man now. She had pushed his hands away, gently but firmly. Mr. Jones emerged in the door above them.“Oh, the two of you have already met...” he said. Bai Jie stopped, with one foot on the landing. Behind her, the stranger had turned around. “Yes. Just seconds ago” he said and put both his hands on her hips, from behind her. She fought her instinct to punch him with her elbows. “Good,” Mr. Jones said with.