She was feeling no pain whatsoever!"Why should it," said Frank, squeezing Helen's shoulder. "Even if it does, what does it matter?" I suppose it doesn...t. It's just that I'm nervous anyway, being here alone with you."Frank removed his arm."Don't be afraid, darling girl. You can leave any time you want to. Whatever made you want to call on a randy old man like me anyway?"Helen smiled at him. "You're not old, well not to me anyway. I think that you're very handsome, sort of rugged and virile. I'm. Sheyn gefukremt he thought. Her scent was still in the air where he stood; perfume, yes; but something musky, more urgent and stimulating under the sweet smelling mask. Her ass and her smell made his thick shmekele stir and twitch.He was out of town, home for two days, gone again for a week, home for three days, then gone again but for just two days. The day after he returned she found a message on her answering machine. He had made arrangements. Did she still wish to go to dinner with him?. She’s got a head for business, he thought. She’s focused on that portfolio and completely unaware of the rest of us in this room. That made him smile, and his sat back comfortably in his chair to admire the view. She wouldn’t look up for a long time, he knew. He could look at her, admire her body and face and long hair, and she wouldn’t know for a long time. So he started to wonder about her breasts. They were round and full, and they pushed hard against the cotton fabric of her sundress.. The dark-haired woman lapped those sex juices from her belly and thighs like a cat crazy to lap up cream.Burning, intense eyes lifted to stare into Crystal's."You're shocked? Baby, I have to take back the jizz you stole from me. I always do that."Crystal lay there paralyzed with the kinkiness of that statement. If she had any doubts as to Sylvia's sincerity they ended right then. Sylvia spread her cunt lips and began to eat and suck on the sex organ that Fred had just used, retrieving the hot.