“Come on, let’s see if we can watch!” Holly whispered. She and the other salesgirl quickly scurried away into the backroom.Wes was tempted to fo...low them, but knew his phone would be blowing up with calls from his mother asking why it was taking so long to buy two items, so he reluctantly headed to checkout instead.There was only one checkout lane without a line, and the cashier happened to be a cute redhead. Wes groaned, and wondered why he couldn’t find a male cashier when he had to make an. From watching him having sex with my wife to tasting him, tasting my wife on his ridged love muscle to having him cum in my mouth, it all really turned me on. Now, lying on my back with my wife grinding her body into mine, I wondered what she thought about all this. Sure, she said she loved it, but how would she feel tomorrow? Would she want me to do more? There were so many things to think about and talk about and it was strange to have those thoughts while Holly was riding me. I had to keep. During our time at university, we either studied or trained. David's visits or the occasions we returned home were the only time we had a break from both and tried to have some fun. Over the years, we developed a simple routine. We were both getting good grades. My training was going really well, it was getting easier and easier as the weeks passed. We had the money ready and waiting for the next stage.I often felt sorry for Melissa, that maybe she had missed out on University life. Although I. His sexual desires never went unsatisfied, but he was still longing for something more. Little did he know that here was something waiting for him. it was by chance that he found himself in Chicago that summer. A friend had invited him to come visit for a few days. Though the windy city was a new experience for him, he still carried himself down the streets with the same confidence and self-assuredness he always had. One evening,while at one of the numerous bars in town, a stunning blonde made.