Hairplay’ she replied. She was a sharp one!‘Very good’ I said, trying to sound like I meant it.‘I could do five this evening if that’s any g...od. We could have a little play then’ she said.‘That’d be great’ I replied, my heart sinking, because I had to burn the rest of the day while I waited.‘Your name is..?’‘Gary’ I replied. It wasn’t, but it was the one that sprang to mind. I wondered if she would get the reference. There was a chance, if it was the older of the two that I was talking. Every now and then, Jane had allowed me to hold her like this—probably telling herself that it was simply a nice, comfortable way to sit, that it wasn't the least bit sexual (despite how easy it would be for my hands to stray to her breasts), just... Two people sitting. No. I think there was something sexual about the way we sat, the way our bodies pressed together. And I think we knew it, and liked it. We were... Flirting with it. (With each other?) Wondering where it would lead, but content. I grabbed her head the most I could too, and even moved it back and forth as well. I did it slowly, so she was in danger of becoming dizzy. Nevertheless, I had no idea what her limits were. I just went with the flow and threw her whatever obstacles my reactions could.Then she finally let go of my thighs and allowed a couple of fingers into my pussy. I couldn't see her again, but felt it. So, I clenched my body up the most I could, but of course, I was trying to fight against a fire with a. She sucked in a big breath of air, and he eased his cock into her smooth opening. She offered no resistance, and soon his cock had disappeared halfway into her rectum. It was obvious that she had done her homework. Her asshole was well prepared for this intrusion. Erin moaned out loud this time, and he pushed deeper into her grateful ass, as he twirled his thumb around her jerking clit. She gasped and shook her head back and forth as she strained against the ropes that bound her to the.