"Is there something you want?" He asked walking slowly to me.I smiled at him, ready to tell him just how much of an ass he was, and how much he could ...ick the whole of my booty, when he did something unexpected. Mr. Chien knelt before me and began to kiss and fondle the top of my shoe."Umm, what are you doing?" You were about to tell me off weren't you?" Well, - yes, I was", he was running his fingers up the long seam of my black stockings, it was distracting, but I still corrected myself.He. The noise was part of my uncertain goal.I eased her legs down beside me, got my elbows by her ears and finished with very long and slow strokes that nearly folded her in half, ending fully extended in her dripping quim, my ram still jumping and flexing with a will of its own, my stones thoroughly emptied. She sighed with contentment and smiled. I kissed her nose and rolled off her lush body, my limp cock lying on my belly, flaccid and sore.“I might have been fifteen, the last time I was so well. .. I love you, you know? I'm all alone right now. Becky hates me and wants to go live her life and I'm gonna let her... I'm all alone, bro... why Camille had to die? Why?..." Alan said with that obviously drunk voice. I started shivering and feeling really emotional. I had killed that guy, that sad lonely guy."Don't start crying yet, there's more" Alex said completely impassive.But Alan wasn't talking anymore. The phone went dead for about three minutes, then I could hear my own voice calling. I said I wanted her to be spoiled rotten to ensure she would come back for more. At that she just smiled like she had just discovered a treasure.I slid my hand under her panties and found the softest mound I’d ever had the extreme pleasure of massaging. When my finger found her clit she jumped and gasped out loud as she came. I asked if she liked that and she explained that it never felt that good when she did it. I peeled off her panties and examined them and found them to be the thong.