The sheer black lace of the bra pressed into me and I quickly moved my hands up to cup her tits while she placed her hand on my cock and began massagi...g it through my pants. She moaned as her nipples became alive under my touch and begged to be released into the cool air. I moved my hands to her back and undid the clasp, slowly moving the straps over her creamy shoulders until finally her naked tits were exposed to me. Our lips locked as we massaged each other with growing eagerness. Then she. As they pulled onto her street, Steve looked at Donna’s leg, which had been bouncing up and down nervously throughout the ride. ‘I’m sorry,’ he said, fiddling with the truck’s control panel. ‘Are you cold?’ Seeing what he was looking at, Donna stopped her leg bounce and said, ‘No… I, uh… I’m worried I might have left my coffee pot on. I really want to get upstairs and make sure everything’s OK.’ When the truck stopped, Donna hopped out and stood next to the door. ‘Thanks for the ride, Steve.. ..-----------------------------------------------------Michael leaned his head on the tiled wall of his shower, the hot water cascading down his body. He didn't know what to do, he couldn't stop thinking about Darceline, that girl...that PROSTITUTE, he had met the night before. She was so beautiful... sure, her raccoon-like make-up was a bit messy, and her hair was a rat's nest, but under all that, he knew she was beautiful.Looking down, Michael saw his cock twitch, and blushed even though he. Oh my God, I thought, she's here."Hello!" I called out. "Who is it?" It's me," came back her soft voice. She sounded nervous too."Hold on," I said, and made for the bathroom, closing the door behind me. "Come in."She came into the room."Put the blindfold on." I have, it is on now."I came out of the bathroom, and looked at her, sizing her up. The picture she had emailed was nice, but now finally seeing her here... My nerves went away, my cock stood to attention, as I realised what a horny.