A man such as me could hardly hope to find a woman who would allow his attentions upon her person. Yet, I feel an undeniable bond with Mademoiselle Da...e and for the first time in my life, I find myself hoping that she may feel the same. It is that hope that granted me the courage to declare myself to you. It is that hope that shall give me the strength to propose to her tomorrow."His voice trailed off and Antoinette surprised herself by taking his hand in hers."Monsieur, do not belittle. Katie alternated hands, ‘Just keep going,’ she told herself.Phil’s prick was hard as iron as she tried to not look into his eyes. She kept staring at his mammoth cock as her arms after 10 minutes of constant quick and slow stroking began to tire.The old man noticed how her pace was slowing. He smiled to himself as her hands felt so good around him but Dorman wanted to push his neighbor, “This isn’t working. I’m not even close; I guess you’ll have to do something else.”Katie stroked faster, “How. I laid out the rules, if she won they had to pay for the next round, if they won she would unbutton one button on her dress, and they had to pay for the next round. If they got her naked before we finished eating she’d blow the both of them. If she came she had to undo a button, and keep playing, they could touch her however they liked, unless she was shooting, then it was hands off. They said yes. After she blew the two of them. I had her sit on the bar dress open and masturbate for the whole. Anything up inside her, to be filled, to be completed withthat elusive massive missing puzzle piece or be damned.When the third hit, like a lesser echo, she tasted the salt of her ownsweat in mer mouth and prayed for it to end. She did not, however, stopfucking her hand. Though her thighs were shaking and her vaginal muscleswere sore, she felt oddly sated, satisfied at having been used, even ifonly by herself.She sat on the bathroom floor for a long time, awash in the afterglow,trickles of.