Lydia giggled. "I never knew I could get a woman so hot."Tim smiled. "You do know how to flatter a lady."They kissed and moved together. As Tim sha...ted into her, she felt his"breasts" press on hers. She knew they were only simulated breasts, butthe feeling was so sensual and exotic, she couldn't help thrashing indesire underneath him, and soon they came together in an explosive orgasm,dissolving into a writhing mass of bodies.After they came down, Lydia stroked his side through his slip. . It looked as if she was just recovering from a nasty rope burn. There was another variety of burn on her shoulder-blade. As she'd slid out of her coat, baring her shoulders earlier, I'd noticed what looked like a brand etched into her with a coat hanger and white heat. With so many scars and stories, I knew she wasn't a delicate flower. She'd earned every scar and wore them proudly. Her body was a road map of pain, and her fingers had traced every angry red line that was raised across her ebony. As I began squashing her full breast, she tried to break free of my lips and began to push me away from her. But I quickly held her hand and pulled her towards me, grabbing her and kissing her fervently. My hands moved down on to her breasts, rubbing them softly. I enjoyed her breasts for a few moments and then she began to tremble as my hands moved to undo the first button of her blouse. My hands moved down to undo the second and then the third. I couldn't control myself anymore. I grabbed the. Soon I was standing right behind her with my head on the opposite side of her head and the receiver between our heads. To have a stable stand, I swung my hand around her neck. We were very close, and my dick started getting harder. I couldn’t control myself and I started rubbing my dick against her ass. She was stunned. I continued rubbing my dick against her ass. Soon, the phone call ended. She went away without saying anything to me, without even noticing me. I was sure that she wasn’t angry.