Sarah smiled at me as she walked into the flat saying "Hi", I returned her smiled answering and felt a flutter in my stomach looking at her as she sat...on the sofa, I offered to make coffee and returned a few minutes later, I sat on the single seat opposite, I noticed Sarah was sitting with her legs spread wide and I could see her knickers, she looked in my direction smiled and spreading her legs and skirt wider made it obvious what she was doing,my cock twicthed and begain to stiffen. Sarah. Then come back here and show me." I don't think I should send you pictures," she said."Keep them on your phone. We will look at them together."She was just about to leave when I added, "and I better be able to taste your pussy on your fingers."It was what I could come up with on the spot. I wanted to make sure she could handle guilt, so having her take pictures for me seemed like a good start.She came back, looking a bit nervous. She sat down, looked around to make sure nobody could see, then. Through the crack of my door, I saw him enter Sarah’s room.In a sense, I was relieved, as I knew no one would come looking for me now. I quickly left my room and scampered down the stairs. I looked around – no one. I walked through to the kitchen and stared intently into the darkness.“You’re late,” said Emily, from behind the door.I jumped out of my skin and then turned and looked at her as she slowly closed the door. Her nakedness caused me to smile. Her voluptuous breasts burst out in front. When I was alone at home, I started to fuck my sexdoll,which I buyed when my ex broke up. I never cared about the time I fucked my doll, but on this evening my mind was full of these humiliating jokes and so I felt it wouldn´t take too much to bring me over the edge.Entering the tip slowly ---.my head kept spinning, everybody knew about my premature ejaculationsfirst thrust -- they seemed not to know about the reasonsecond thrust -- they think its a permanent problemthird thrust -- I couldn´t.