This couldn't be a dream anymore. She let her lips part and felt his tongue snake into her mouth. He was aggressive but she liked it. She wanted more ...f it. Almost as if he could read her thoughts, he obliged. His hands moved around her body, pulling her closer to him at first, then down her back once she was closer. They cupped her ass then squeezed. She moaned out of satisfaction of finally getting to live out this fantasy. His hands left her ass, moving up just enough to slide down the. Megan's legs were weak and she sat down on the couch and held her knees together. She kicked her bikini out of the way and stared at his crotch expectantly.She watched Jamal walk over to her and he kneeled down before her legs. She felt a shiver run up her spine when he began pulling her knees apart. "Jamal, aren't you going to take your shorts off?" It's not necessary," he responded, then added, "Why?"So I can see it again, touch it, taste it. Because it's the proudest, most incredible thing. "Don't be! As good a kisser that he is, it's a wonder that you two don't stay attached at the lips!" Ava said with a giggle that spurred one from Jo as well. After they had calmed down, I looked to survey the damage done to my jeans and was glad to see that the wet spot was only visible if you stared at it right. Both Ava and Jo looked at my soaked leg in amazement. "Wow, did all that really come from her?" Ava asked staring transfixed at the sight of all the cum on my pants. "Yep, she can get. I was freaking out. Next thing I know she’s walking out of her husbands office right towards me. Instead of saying anything to me she walks right on by, but throws a small piece of paper on my desk. I didn’t open it immediately but curiosity soon got the better of me. It simply said, “Basement storage, five minutes.” I immediately got a hard on thinking this was finally my chance to fuck her. I basically ran downstairs. Right when I walked through the door she was on me. She had her tongue in.