Dr. Jensen's body was almost vibrating from the pounding she took, but she was brave and lasted five whole minutes of intense fucking without squirtin....Raul kept his hands tightly wrapped around the blonde's back as he kissed her, she would move her head away a bit but ended up enjoying the gentle kisses. The latino turned the blonde face down on the bed and wrapped his hands around the front of her body while his muscular frame was on her back. With her face down against the bed and Raul's. She screeched and kicked her legs, elbow smacking me in the side of the head. The way she writhed, I couldn’t even keep hold of her if I tried. She dropped back to the floor and gripped the collar of my jacket. ‘All right, handsome.’ She yanked me down and kissed me before I could say anything. I forced my tongue between her lips, feeling the vibration of her giggle as she pressed into me. Wesley scooped up my bag and knocked into us, pushing us towards the escalator. ‘Fuckin’ lover birds.’ He. I stared harder. The man stood to leave. I could not help but look up, only to realize that he was watching, and knew exactly where my eyes had been. I blushed. I was mortified. He smiled. Abby nudged me. "Wow," she giggled, "did you see that?" "Do you think it was real?" "Why don't you ask him, he seemed to like you." She had seen the smile. "Abby, stop it, I am a married woman." "I was a married woman too, but that didn't stop me from fucking George." I tried to give her one of my big sister. Alice lived now on the 5th floor of Sal the Super's apartment building just below 200th Street in The Bronx.In recent years, the 50ish Alice had reserved her sexual activities to female companionship with none of the disadvantages of male failings. In all honesty, she had never lost her love of cock in the right place and at the right time. Her last male partner prior to the energetic Sal was a married Cop with a flair for punishing her bottom when he came close to shooting his load. When it.