We'd passed that point long ago. In fact, I liked what I saw in his eyes as I approached him. I varied things a little each time; today I thought I'd ...tand close to him for a while and just run my fingers over his crotch, feeling his cock harden inside his pants from the teasing.When I was sure I had him good and hot, I'd sink to my knees. (I had come to love that moment of surrender.) Then I'd fish out his already hard cock and take it deep in my mouth in one motion. After I'd given both of us. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Salesman And The Lonely Housewife As he stood there at the open door he presented his catalog of lingerie and, mentioning the summer heat, asked if he could come inside. She stepped aside to welcome him in and he entered the room and closed the door behind him. They sat down at the table by the door and she proceeded to page through the. A room, good food, and a place where they feel like they’re at home. That’s how I feel.”Mirriam turned around again. Her face was smooth and she seemed ready to smile.“Thank you,” she said. “That’s the nicest thing anybody’s said to me in a long time.”“You should think about that,” insisted Misty.“We could be your maids,” said Betty suddenly.“You girls already have jobs,” said Mirriam. “You should be thinking about finding husbands, instead of working at home.”“Who needs a husband?” snorted. Everyone in class began to stare as a slight moan escaped her lips. She began to chuckle as her shirt fluttered around her navel, tickling her stomach.“Are… are you going to be okay, Tasha,” Mr. Thompson inquired as Tasha struggled to respond.“I’m f-i-i-i-i-i-ne,” she groaned as her cheerleading skirt began massaging her inner thighs. She began to soak her now living panties as they began to mold themselves around her vulva and clit, massaging her vagina with expert precision.“Ho, ho, holy.