At this point there was no way I was about to say anything when her fingers grasped it lightly through my boxers. “It’s OK brother, just relax and...go with it.” Her hand slipped past the elastic hem creating skin to skin contact. “I know you’re not asleep bother!” Then her grip tightened around the shaft as she rode up and down the length. Not that I had a lot of it, I was a late developer, my dick wasn’t some huge thing that hung between my legs but was on the smaller size. The back of my neck. It was the season for Girl Scout cookie fund raising and Gina donned her neatly pressed Girl Scout uniform once again for a quick scout of the neighborhood for cookie customers that she could add to her list of clients that she would fill orders for and deliver the products as soon as she picked them up from Girl Scout Headquarters.Actually Girl Scout Headquarters was in the church basement that the Girls were able to use for their meetings and activities that were laid out in their annual. Brittany tossed Beau’s briefcase on his desk and then pushed him down on the leather couch against the wall. Kneeling in front of him, his legs apart, she reached up and unbuckled his belt, then the button of his pants, and pulled the zipper down. Smiling sexually, she pulled his trousers off of him and tossed them away to the floor. When she looked back to Beau, he was so hard, his cock poked through the open flap of his boxers and it was pulsing with each beat of his heart. “Hmm, someone is. They collapsed together, she turned over, kissing him and running her fingers over his heated skin. He kissed back lazily. Thank you. He murmured, and she nodded. Youre welcome, Slave. She said, earning a small moan as she nipped at his lips. Now clean me up. She said with a chuckle. He kissed her collarbones, sucking softly on her nipples, trailing his lips over her flesh. She moaned and ran her fingers through his hair. He nipped her hip, spreading her legs wide and kissed each of her thighs,.