Maybe coming up to her apartment wasn’t such a good idea after all. He squeezed into the chair at her tiny kitchen table, while Dena filled the ke...tle, lit the stove burner, and set it on to boil. Her only two unchipped cups were still sitting unwashed in the sink, so she ran the water to wash them. Hal found his eyes being drawn once again to her tush – it was like they were magnetized. He desperately looked around her apartment, searching for something else to fix his gaze on. Dena was. “No, please don’t stop ... ever.” Susan’s answer was less a plea than an entreaty bubbling up from the depths of her ecstasy, triggered by the thought of a long-ago affair and nurtured by the feather-light manipulations of a man who could fill her desires and her pussy in one shot.Horse Cock ducked under the rope and slipped her swimming suit off. How he unzipped a one-piece and discarded it so quickly seemed perplexing, but Susan didn’t hold that thought for long as he lifted her legs onto his. Emma ... Martin.”“Hi,” Martin said and I saw his face turning slightly red as she smiled and nodded hello back to him.“And this is our guest, Tanya.”“Hey, I know you!” Martin exclaimed with a note of excitement in his voice. “You work at the dry-cleaners outside the mall.” Martin had a broad smile as his eyes darted down to Tanya’s swelling chest.“That’s right. Well, thank you Martin. It’s nice to be noticed.” Tanya said as she leaned forward and this time her massive tits did rest and spread. I’m not senile enough to believe this is your first rodeo. I suspect you have some backchannel source. Your sweet smiles and reporter ways have someone feeding your eagerness and persistence to take a ride to the moon. Why else ride my old tramp freighter? This Saturday night launch is nothing special.” The reporter smirked back at him.Rick opened the secured gate, using his hand on the bio scanner. Putting out his hand, he said, “Nice to meet you, Carrie.”She reached out and shook his hand..