He came inand locked the door behind him. "I still feel like I owe you a good cumfrom the other day." He took off his sweats and about blew my mind. H...was wearing a short red nighty, matching bra and panties and somestockings that stayed up by themselves. I went shopping he said andyou're over dressed. He went to the undie drawer and took out my bluechemise and helped me undress and get into it. My dick was firming rightup and his panties were bulging when he reached out and started rubbingme. ’ I continue coyly, using one hand to slide the straps of my black dress off my shoulders, exposing my breasts to him, ‘…a job well done never goes unrewarded’ His eyes are riveted on my chest and he nods slowly. I reach over to pick up the emergency telephone, handing it to Jonathan I slide down to my knees in front of him and massage his cock firmly between my breasts. ‘Your first job is to call the front desk and tell them the lift is stuck, I’m running late for a client – and don’t. Christmas morning was a bummer. I awakened late, ate a bowl of cold cereal, and plopped down on the couch to watch TV. I was even too depressed to beat off, that's how bad it was.About noon, the door bell rang. I grabbed my crutches and hobbled to the door. A girl wearing a ski parka, jeans, walking boots, and a wool cap stood on my stoop. The hat was red with white trim. The coat was navy blue with gray patches and red piping. Her hair was long, blonde, and billowing in the breeze. She was. She reached behind herself and grabbed both of her cheeks, pulling them apart. Her middle finger stretched out and pushed into her asshole. She was hoping I would replace her finger with my shaft, and her hope became reality when I stood behind her, cock in hand. I guided my shaft to her ass and pushed in again. Courtney’s hands left her cheeks and gripped the bed covers, becoming overwhelmed in euphoric feeling and thought. My pulsing shaft bottomed out in her, ramming against the depths of.