He could keep a secret from anyone but Nancy, which meant anything he knew, everyone knew shortly. He was tall, a little chunky, but it hid surprising...muscle. He had a good smile and a very dirty sense of humor. Two things she liked about him.Nora was much easier to trust. She was the physical and emotional antithesis of Nancy. She could keep a secret forever! But of the other four, Mike was her favorite. He was a Yankee, which would normally be a bad thing, but he didn't try and lord it over. I wrap her in my arms, feeling every curve of her body as I move my hands up and down, and our mouths are meeting again in a needy way. I know the key’s already in the door, so as we’re kissing, I reach behind him and push the door open so we can move inside. I guess it’s a little late for talking, and I’m not even interested in looking around at my surroundings. But he stops, pulls away from me, and seems a little upset for a minute. I think his brain is finally catching up with his body, I. This position gave me a great shot of her little arsehole and I took a few more shots of her in this humiliating pose. Kneeling on the bed next to her, I eased my finger into arse again. This time I sank it in all the way. Her cunny lips parted almost in sympathy as I rammed my digit into her body as far as I could, wanking all the time. Then I took a butt plug from my bag that I had modelled myself in a clay called Fimo. It was a conical shape with narrow waist about 5 inches down its length.. I didn't want to find out what would happen if I failed, and I realized with a start that I had no idea how many memos he would need. I began bobbing my head down and up, sliding my tongue alone the underside of his shaft, taking about four inches of him into my mouth. It had an effect, as his hips twitched and his voice caught for a split second. He continued dictating and I kept writing, but I could feel the pleasured throbbing of his quickened pulse. I tightened my lips and sped up a little,.