I yelp, not expecting the pain, then moan with the pleasure that follows. He moves down, using tongue and teeth, biting and caressing alternately. Whe... he finally touches me with his tongue, I am begging to cum. “Not yet,” he says. He licks softly, slowly through the barrier of my panties. My hips are pumping, trying to force him to lick harder. He laughs softly, continuing to take his time. Finally, it seems like hours, he removes my panties and just whispers a touch of his tongue against my. Thinking about you doing it for me if you were here."I moaned. "I would love to stroke your cock for you." I love to hear you moan, it's so fucking sexy," he said softly."Imagining me sucking and stroking your cock is going to make me moan every time." This time, a slight grunt came from him."Do you have any toys?" he asked."Yes, do you want me to get them?" Please, I want to tell you what to do with them."Excited, I leaped off my bed to grab my dildo in my dresser. "I'm here," I said. "I only. "Grant was seven years younger than Jacqui and his attraction was that he had a huge prick. He loved to play with it in front of an audience to get it hard and obviously thought it would excite any woman who saw it. Jacqui and he worked out a routine which showed off both of their bodies to the audience. It was based on a 'Wedding Night' idea of Martha's and involved them stripping each other and Jacqui being the reluctant bride who ends up loving it.For a couple of days, Martha ordered, they. I was a regular at my gym and would go 4-5 times a week only in the mornings. I would see the same people day in and day out, and since I was going at the same times you would notice the same people in the lockers everyday like clock work. I always knew there were some dudes “looking and lurking” but that’s not my thing and I would just undress, shower and then get dressed. Most of the guys would also walk to and from the showers completely naked, I guess to show off... so naturally I started.