She gasped in pain as jolts of agony shot through her arm, which had been the point of impact. Blinking back tears, she looked up at whom she had run ...nto. He was Caucasian, maybe early forties but ragged-looking. He was dressed in a shirt, tie and tan duster that all looked thoroughly disheveled to the point of messy. His hair was the color of dirty straw cut short and spiky, like a punk rocker who’d kept the haircut long past its time and he looked haggard, as if he hadn’t slept in days. A. ” I massaged her bare breasts, tweaking her nipples, now erect from the cool breeze as well as the passion that was building inside her. My other hand slipped inside her panties, my finger sliding into her slit, rubbing her. Her warm juices lubricated my finger as I finger fucked her. Moaning louder, she sighed with pleasure. Hooking my finger around the waistband I pulled her panties down and let them slide to the floor. She was now totally nude, and a few more people, mostly students stopped. My request had pleased him, at any rate. He left the counter and disappeared into the other room for the space of a few seconds, returning with a manila folder full of paper. ‘This is all I have along the lines of erotica,’ he said as he handed it to me. I nodded and immediately set to reading while he finished making the coffee. It was good. Not great, but good. There were several things I could have suggested to help him out, but I didn’t want to appear overly critical. By the time we both. Her new breasts were causing me trouble as I could not keep my eyes off them. Cherry grinned from ear to ear, “you perv” she joked, “eyeing up your own sister.” “I know s*s, but you’re an absolute fox, tell me you don’t go running dressed like that? You’ll stop traffic.” “Thanks b*o“ she said “It’s how i wanted it” I hugged her to me and felt those huge breasts squash against me as she whispered, “ I do need you to do something for me though, without freaking out”. “Ok” I said and she went on“.