..all he did was add 2 my horniness!Shutting the door i got completely naked and dressed upin my slutwear...slinky black dress,garters,stockings,shear...lack silk panties that cums in at my moist shaved boy slit.I applied some eyeliner,a touch of mascara to my alreadylong lashes...and last but not least some bright red lipstick.I opend the door exposing my long gurl chubby legs crossedas i sat down for all to see...tweeking my nipples as i enjoythe glances and smiles.Around they went until an. “that sounds like fun” I replied and Paul stood up and walked towards the stairs. “Come on then” he said and I began to follow him.Paul was walking ahead of me on the stairs and I could see his arse move as he took each step. I would occasionally see his balls between his legs. By the time we reached the top I was hard again.We turned right into his bedroom. He stopped in front of a tall dresser and opened the top drawer. Inside were all his wife’s panties, regularly used ones at the front,. .. بلوب تش... بالاصافة الى صوتى المتهدج من المتعة التى اعيشها بعد حوالى 3 شهور من الحرمان... رد عليا وقالى بيوجعك فين وطبعا انا كنت قريت افكاره فرديت عليه فى كسى.. زبرك تخين وكسى مش عارف يتنفس.. قالى عاجبك قلتله اه اوى اوى... قالى مش بتقولى تخين على كسك قلتله انا اصلى ماتناكتش بقالى اكتر من 3 شهور وبينما انا لقيته بيسرع فى حركته وحسيت انه هيجيب فقلتله متجبش فى كس عشان مش عامله حسابى قالى اجيبهم فين قلتله ارفع الجيبه من ورا وهاتهم على طيزى وكسى ويادوب كملت كلمتى وهو رفعلى الجيبه وحسيت بطلقات نار. I dialled the number and asked to speak to Barbara Mackay-ffinch. Fortunately, I didn't know how the name was spelt, or I would certainly have tried to pronounce the hyphenated part with a stutter, Mackay-f-f-f-finch."Barbara Mackay-ffinch", said a husky voice. The soles of my shoes melted."It's to do with some tests you were carrying out into coffee and soft water, a Ms Woods called you yesterday." Oh, yes, Mr Woods, it seems quite promising! There are a few more tests to do, but I should know.