L'Amour, and Chloe-wow you look amazing," he stated as he took in Chloe's radiance. "Wellthank you Joey and these are lovely roses, thank you," Chloe ...epliedback as she then pecked Joey on the cheek. "Oh yeah, what's CoachAnderson doing here?" Joey asked with trepidation. Morton quicklyspoke up. "Well, my wife is out of town this weekend for a photoshoot, so I called up Coach Kay to come by and assist Chloe." Well shall we get going?" Joey asked quickly. Chloe nodded, and said,"Why yes, Joey, I. M. was moaning and rubbing on my swollen cock. I grabbed her waist and lifted her up onto my desk, lifting her feet up and spreading them open. I gazed at the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen. It was the perfect camel toe, with thick outer lips and just a tiny strip of inner lips peeking past her slit. Her very light brown pubic hair was thick over her pussy. I began kissing her inner thighs working my way to her pussy. As I got close I could smell her pungent overheated sex. There was a. It was a good question. What was Andy to me? She was my kitten, but I could hardly explain to someone that meant a chemically programmed sex slave. She was my roommate, but that sounded like we were assigned the same room by some liberal college somewhere. Friend? She was more than that. Lover? Yes. Concubine? I am not a king. Personal slut? Andy was not at all slutty unless I told her to be.I knew Andy remembered my proposal of marriage on the streets of San Francisco when a movie star and I. Blake slid a hand between their bodies and cupped Denise through her shorts. “Blake,” Denise whispered as she pressed down on the hand that was between her legs. Blake’s hand released her but only so she could slide her fingers up Denise’s shorts and slip under her panties. “Oh god, Blake.” Blake wrapped her hands around Denise’s ass and stood up with her. She carried her through the front room and into her bedroom where she laid her down on the end of the bed. Four hands quickly got her.