She slides one hand down the front of his jeans and grabs his fully engorged cock. Holding her grip then and kissing him she starts to guide him towar... the bedroom.Once there, she pushes him backward onto the bed. She quickly finishes removing her leggings before crawling between his legs on the bed. Renee slides her hands under David’s shirt and starts to kiss his stomach. Then she starts moving the kisses towards his belt line. Without lifting her lips from his skin, she begins to undo his. She began to bounce on my dick harder. I reached around to her shirt to unbutton it so I could grab her boobs and she slapped my hands away.“You only do what I say. If you want to play with my boobs, you have to ask.”“Can I grab your boobs?” I desperately asked.“Beg for it. I need to know you want it.”I pleaded my heart out to grab her boobs and she finally opened her shirt and took off her bra and pulled my hands to them. They were sort of saggy but I didn’t mind it. I was in pure ecstasy with. When I speak to her on the phone, I picture her so strongly. That image and her soft mellow voice causes me swell so quickly. It happens every time we speak. Every time my wandered in her direction. I shall call her now. And even as I dial, I fantasized about what she might be doing. Maybe she was doing what I was doing when I thought of her. I see her sitting by the phone, the receiver cradled in her neck. The neck I loved to nibble. And as we talk, I can see her casually brush the. I turned and took her hands in mine. "What's wrong?" There is something you must know." She paused then. I just waited patiently, Saya was always direct and when she wanted to say something she always came out and said it.She looked at me, tears in her eyes. "I must leave you soon."My mind immediately flashed back to the apartment complex and the two week move out date. But the hope in me shoved that thought away. "Uh, you have plans for this afternoon?"Saya smiled, a bittersweet smile I will.