I throw on some ballet shoes and grab my keys. I only live two blocks from the Café so I decide to walk. The day is absolutely beautiful. The birds a...e tweeting, there is no breeze, the sun is shining, the skies are clear. What a perfect Sunday. I reach the Café and walk in. I come here all the time, and get a few hellos from a few people. I spot Harris in the corner as he waves me over. “I hope I didn't keep you too long.” “No, not at all, Grace. I just got here myself. I didn't order since I. She looked and saw Thomas standing there and starting to unzip his trousers."What is he doing here" she demanded."That was the deal. He only agreed to talk with Hank because we promised him a taste." No! There is no way I am going to do that." Missy, you don't have a choice. You do it or we go to the office on you." So go asshole, because I'm not going to do it and since you are going to go to Admin anyway I don't have to be here."She turned and headed for the door and Jim hollered after her,. He worked up to my shoulders again caressing me as he gently humped back and forth sliding his meaty shaft back and forth between my buttocks, I was so relaxed and it all felt so good - Now I knew he was enjoying himself I was happy just to let him do whatever he wanted with me.I groaned in pleasure but trembled slightly when he moved back down to my butt, spreading my cheeks and teasing my asshole with the tip of his dick... I gasped slowly when I felt him press against it pushing gently and. With my legs straddling his thighs, and my torso slightly leaned forward, I took his violently red shaft in my hand and began running my hands up his length in a slow even stroke. My grip tight, the feel of my own pussy juices squishing between my fingers with every minuscule movement along his length. I had been right, he was completely soaked in my arousal."On my face? On my tits? Where baby?"His sweat covered form was flat against the bed. His hands were balled into fists, clinging onto the.