He smiled at me and just said, “You taste as good as you look!”. He had a devilish grin on his face as he bent down to kiss me again. I softly bi... his lower lip and he looked at me in surprise. I looked back with a grin and pushed him on his back. I straddled him then and began to kiss his chiseled and hairless chest. I began working my way down until I reached his jeans. I looked up with the same grin and he seemed to be breathing heavier. I began to undo his pants and pulled them off along. He also took off the matching white jacket and the purple shirt. The only thing he had on now were his gold chains.Latoya knelt at her feet as her owner undressed. She had liked the way he had dressed with this white suit and purple shirt and the gold chains. He looked so sexy; he looked so dominant. She almost gasped when she saw his upper body. His pecs were pronounced and well defined along with large muscles on his arms. But perhaps his most outstanding feature were his abs. They looked. If there's this much electricity over the phone, how will it be to meet him?By Friday, I am exhausted as usual. What I really need is a long lie-in, not anonymous workmen turning up at the crack of dawn. So I turn in even earlier than usual. But hell's bells! The knock at my door on Saturday is at 7am! This chap must be very enthusiastic, or a professional pain in the arse. Possibly both. So I drag on my dressing-gown and totter downstairs.I open the door on a real surprise. A man of medium. "Ohh fuck me man! You are one fine fuck lady. Willie's gonna want some of this too". Mary began to sob and rub her sore tits that Trey finally released. She just lay on the table with her legs hanging off the edge. A big glob of sperm plopped out of her and dripped down the table edge and fell to the floor. Trey just sat back in his chair and enjoyed the feeling.A few minutes later there were some noises by the stairs. Down the stairs came a half-dressed Willie, carrying his pants, with his.