“Are those yours?” she said, referring to the models onthe shelf. I had loved making models when I was younger,but part of me wished my pa...ents would not display themlike this. It seemed kind of childish now.“Yeah, I used to like doing those when I was a kid.”“Oh, and now look at you, all big and grown up,” shesaid cutely, and for a moment I felt mocked. I alsonoticed she was a bit wobbly. “And those?” she saidpointing to some trophies.“Uhm,. .. to get to Lauren's."With that, she left and went back to the bedroom. I stuck my head around the corner just in time to see the door close behind her."Fuck!" I said, but quietly. I still didn't understand what had gone on, either what had happened at the truck, or what had put Kimber in such a state, and I was starting to be afraid of the answer. Shaking my head, I put my plate in the sink and ran hot water onto it. I knew Kimber was highly sexually-responsive, but this was something I'd. The thickness of the rigid, fleshy meat sends electricity through me. I moved around to his right side and then began to jack him off. I was rubbing my body against him. I love feeling a man's warmth on my body as I jerk him off. He reached down my back and inserted a finger into my already well-lubed ass. I began to gyrate my hips as I worked him in deeper. I was getting heady and dizzy from the lust and I had to sit him down so I could work his cock into my ass. With a condom stretched. When their lips met, she ground her mouth to his and humped his hand.Walter's mouth slid over her bottom lip to her chin and onto her neck. He nibbled the soft flesh before moving lower to suckle a nipple. Both hands wrapped around the breast as if he were holding a ball. He heard a grunt and wondered if he was hurting her, but he didn't care. She was there to serve him so only his needs mattered.Walter's hands slid off the woman's breast and trailed down her sides, snagging the panties with.