The sort that had a unique way of keeping her wet and her nipples erect. The sort she couldn’t resist.As they stripped each other, with Emily just d...wn to her black lacy thong, Russ pulled back.“You asked if I remembered what the inside of your bath looked like?” Russ reminded Emily, hinting at the night that Russ had first taken her anally.“What if I said I remembered what you looked like, with you curvy back, beautifully bent over your bath?”Emily didn’t reply. So Russ took matters into his. However, almost three weeks since our last meeting, I received a call from Liv. I had half been expecting an “it's all over” sort of message as during my last visit she had seemed distracted and, although not reluctant to screw, hadn't appeared as keen as previously. She suggested that I pay her a visit and was quite talkative during the call but I sensed a hesitation or nervousness behind her chatter. I began to ready myself for a difficult time, one that would probably end with a farewell.. Her red nipples became rock-hard, jutting through the thin material.“look at this old school teacher’s titties. Nice, huh? She’s hot! Let’s see what she’s hiding down below.” The big, muscular hood guffawed in her face and she heard loud laughter all around the room. They were all leering!She could do nothing hanging from the chain. His breasts felt very warm. She could feel a warm sensation between her legs. Oh gawd! What kind of drug was it?The same hood unzipped her conservative brown skirt. "That is, unless you want to stay my girlfriend in stead of my boyfriend."She had me there. She held out the rubber dick to me, and I took it from her. I turned around to head for the bedroom."Not there," she said. "Here. The living room floor."I shrugged, and returned to the living room. I sat down on the floor, cross-legged, feeling my pussy-lips part and the cold air against my wet cunt. I looked up at her, sitting on the couch. She was staring back at me, obviously excited. I.