”ElsaI lay back as Ryan made love to me in his inimitable fashion; I had my ankles crossed behind his lower back, and was using my legs to help guid... and accelerate his thrusts into me, although we were taking it real easy after a ferocious start. We were focusing more on loving than lusting. Like many of the other men in my life who I made love with, he maintained a laser-like focus on the woman he was with, bringing her great pleasure and satisfaction. None of us ever felt anything but love. Cheryl blushed as she looked at the girl who was staring at her naked body.“It's just a game we play.” Cheryl offered. “We didn't expect a girl to show up.” The pizza girl paused for a moment then smiled warmly. “Don't sweat it. It sounds like fun.” Cheryl relaxed a bit and smiled back. “So is this it? You just expose yourself and shut the door?”“No, we usually have jerk the guy off, blow him, or have sex.”“So...” the girl asked suggestively. Cheryl got the drift and set the pizza aside. She. The strength of the stimulation from the water jets kept her on the edge, building the need to come inside her, but numbing her enough that she never quite reached the point of no return. Kitty’s eyes snapped shut, her breathing now nothing but rapid pants that barely drew in enough air to keep her vision from dimming. Her body screamed for release, the pleasure now tinged with the pain of denied need. On and on it went, torturous bliss that tightened her flushed face and caused her fingers to. He then wanted to know all the stuff we'd used to do and whilst riding on top of him she told him. He asked her if she'd like to fuck me again and once more, she said yes - that I once again work near her, that she's thought about it and had to go to the toilets to masturbate at work. She's looking at me as she's telling me this, she leans back in her chair and crosses her legs, she's wearing stockings - she smiles and asks me if I still think about us and with a very hard cock in my jeans, I.