She closed it on the side with a zipper and made sure I would not see the highlight. Then she told me to get back on my ass and to ensure my erection ...ould not fade. So I sat there on my chair while mum dressed in a black matching blouse made from something I estimated to be silk and somehow managed to get into pumps with red soles without my help. I think she just wanted to check if I was in the status she wanted me to be. Those pumps were black, too and made from some reflecting varnish. How could James treat me like this ? She thought . Chrystal decided to teach James a lesson. But first she had to satisfy herself she rummaged in her bedside table for her good friend the vibrating dildo she had bought herself. She lay back on the bed legs open and with one hand she massaged her left boob pulling and squeezing the nipple and the other held the dildo to her pussy massaging the clit and along to her pussy it was heavenly, it wasn’t long before she was groaning loudly as her. Men are so predictable, so transparent, even when they try to hide their real intentions! When Ramon met me at the railway station the following Friday, he carried a huge bunch of flowers which he handed to me after we had hugged and kissed. There didn't seem to be any logic in this. I was arriving to spend the weekend at his apartment and I sure wasn't going to take those flowers back to Villiers with me. So why didn't he just put the flowers into a nice vase in his apartment and present them. ”We both slowly and sensually lowered our pants to reveal our underwear. She had a rather large wet spot where her vagina was and I had a smaller, yet still noticeable one at the end of the outline of my cock. We both simultaneously realized that the other was turned on and almost like magnets we began to hug each other there in the living room in our underwear with our pants around our ankles bumping our dirty little wet spots together.We both took turns removing each other’s shirts and looked.