They were wet and shinny, a drop of clear juice was ready to fall from her index finger. Before it did it was slipped between my open lips. Her finger... pushed in, and I sucked them until they were clean."I want you to come on my pussy, I want you to squirt it all over my pussy lips Jason, do it now hurry Jason, please hurry." Holding my rock hard member she eased it up to her drenched slit parting the lips as she did so. I wanted to push in but she stopped me and shook her head in denial. But. Touch me where I need to be touched the most." she begged.I slowly slid my hand down across her fleshy belly. I marveled at the smooth skin. My hand traveled further now, lingering at her thighs. I am a thigh man. Always have been. I love the silkiness and soft texture of a womans skin in that most precious place.My fingers now so very lightly tracing small circles on her inner thighs sending out little sparks of energy.Cecilia took my hand and dragged it straight to her warm, wet center. "Ahh,. ’The man knew of at least three here that he had been itching to get in their pants. They had of course never really given it up ‘til they met rich husbands. The man smiled that was going to change today he’d make sure they were sore as hell when he was through with them.The man smiled when the man at the front stopped him and told him the price to enter, pulling $1000 from his pocket the man handed it to the shocked man then walked in. Looking around the man was a little disappointed that none. Its bars felt cold against her sweaty palms. The door opened at once; it wasn't locked."It's never been locked, you know," Angique said from behind her. "There was no need." The metal door slightly creaked as Paula opened it. But when she set one foot inside, a deep growl sent a wave of fear to her throat. She stiffened, watching the dog's head rise as it bared its fangs, saliva dripping from gleaming teeth. Its growl was more felt than heard, like a minor earthquake. She stepped back at once,.