. I hope to fuck I don't have to wear gloves – I want to FEEL her! Gag stuff, some other miscellaneous doo-dads. No weapons – this isn't about tha.... My chain remover. I sit against the wall in the hallway on the floor below her, picking through the shit and freaking. I'm about to piss myself – but I've come this far ... I wait until after midnight to go on up.It's quiet in there. I'm standing there with my ear to the door. There's no light under the door. The knob turns slowly under my gloved. The faster I moved my finger, the faster her body responded. By now, her breathing had become very audible. In fact, she was panting as if she had just completed a long run. I tried to stop and pull my face away from her love mound, but she pushed it right back, so I continued to finger her love hole and lick her clit, doing it harder and faster all the time. Her breathing now was a rasping intake of air. Her body was jerking around so much that I wondered how she could remain standing. “III. The house itself was a handsome soft grey color that worked well with the quirky purple pallet. Several huge trees draped over the house, which would probably shade it throughout the heat of the summer days. The yard was prettily landscaped, and neatly kept. Very much the opposite living conditions he had expected his lusty Jessamine would dwell in. He had pictured a modern loft, with hard lines and metal accents, not this picturesque vision of homey comfort. He shrugged off his curiosity as. It was the same guy as before. “Your cheesecake,” he said.“Come on in, please set it up outside,” I replied.James and I had planned to drag out my exposure by asking him to set up the cheesecake outside next to the pool area. This meant he would have to follow me through the room out to the back, set it up outside, then I’d have to call James to sign, and then he would leave.I confidently turned around and walked into our room all the while well aware that my ass was barely covered in my black,.