“Jim, have you got anything planned for Spring break?” Jo asked as she sat down across the table from me. After yesterday, that was a double-edged...lead-in. Was I supposed to tell her that the only thing I had planned was standing beside me, or did she want to know the truth, which was just about the same thing? I decided to leave her as big an opening as I could by supplying a non-committal answer.“I have a couple of ideas, but nothing definite yet. How about you? You going to hang out with. AS she gently butfirmly groping his crotch. Together they walked over to the elevators. On the way up to her floorshe fondle his cock through his pants. To which it grew increasingly longer and thicker. " Why don't you sit over there on sofa. I think I've something to drinkin the mini-frig." she said shortly after they enter the room. Gary declined on the drink as he sat in the middle of the sofa. He thentook the cash from the ATM and placed it on the end table. Gary watched. I’ll let you put shoes on. How’s that’The doorbell again.‘You want me to answer the door to my date wearing only stockings and high heels?’‘I’m telling you to’Sarah is now forceful, direct.‘Touch yourself again’ She demands. And your hand feels your wetness. The doorbell.‘Now walk down and open the door’ Sarah lifts herself up from me, her nipples now both protruding from my sucking. She listens and after a moment she smiles as she hears your shoes click click over the floor.‘Good girl’And you. At least not in the bad kind. She spoke her first words, begging the man to fuck her harder, calling him a bastard for not fucking her harder. No one needed to be rescued here. The song wound down and on cue the man pumped the slut full of his seed. She cried out with pleasure when he did.The show ended and the man unstrapped the redhead. He propped her up on unsteady legs and they took a bow while the audience clapped. I could see cum and spit glazed on her thighs, neck, and face. She looked.