Ethan turned around once he had steadied himself, and immediately let out a muffled exclamation of surprise and disgust, turning his head away from th... old bathtub. It was full to the brim with water that was clouded with dark blood, crimson fingerprints trailing over its edge, staining the porcelain. He gave it a few more moments, waiting for his nausea to abate, then opened one eye hesitantly.The tub was empty, returned to the state in which he had found it.“Red eyes in the dark,” he muttered. He had already stripped his clothes down to naught and there was no one home at the time. My bed was so full of young, innocent sexual memories. It had softened over the years of quiet masturbation both solo and with a few special friends. The walls in my room were not insulated, creating a comfortable heat. The blowing of the fan gave the perfect relief as it oscillated over my freshly eaten out pussy. Antonio had been stroking his diamond hard cock beneath me as he proceeded to inch closer to. " You're the boss Mrs. D." Oh, My fantasies are running wild without Meagan here! I know we're posing, but I can't stop thinking about what it would be like to really spy on Meagan in the shower, then surprise her by joining her." Peter knew he should stop, but once he started talking about his fantasy, he just kept talking. "Then I would bend her over, and then I would slide my big dick into her pussy! It gets so wide open and inviting when she poses with me!" You know that's just fantasy. I had no idea that you felt that way about me honestly, I mean when was it exactly if you don't mind me asking?” Erica asked.“Well I guess it was like a month after I started working here, I heard you having sex with your boyfriend here in this office. I couldn't help but listen and masturbate honestly,” I replied.She laughed for a minute and gave me another kiss.“Wow, I try to keep it down in here when I'm getting pounded. It was a Saturday wasn't it?” Erica asked.“Yes it was. I think we were.