” “Thank you. I do feel a bit anxious and I am flattered you'd want to be with me.” “Can I at least kiss you before I go?” “You're leav...ng? Seems like you just got here.” “It is getting a little late. I want to see you again and I don't want to rush you. It's better I go now. I need to call for a ride.” Emma leaned in brushing Jordan's lips with hers. Jordan closed her eyes expecting more but Emma thought she'd tease a bit to see what response Jordan would have. When she pulled back Emma. "Hold it baby, watch it open me up"With that she took him inside her until her soaked pussy reached my hand. It was the hottest thing we had ever done, her hood ring touching my hand every time she moved down on him.I heard her voice change & instantly knew she was well on the way to a huge O, she lifted herself off him & squirted everywhere, soaking me & his thighs. Just when the squirting stopped she lowered herself back on & rode down to my hand again for about 10 times then repeated lifting. ? Cheyenne watched him walk out to his car, his breathvisible in the autumn morning air. She closed the door and hung her leathercoat in the hall closet. Cheyenne was a tall, willowy woman with a lithe body and long blond hair.A pair of tight blue jeans hugged her hips and her narrow waist. Her breastspushed out her top, accentuated by the shirt being tucked in the jeans, drawingthe material tight over her front. As she was closing the door to the closet, she noticed a pair of plastic. She could tell he was now zooming in with his camera on each breast, spending a great deal of time panning back and forth, telling her to lift her arms up over her head, and then down again several times. He told her to make two complete turns, slowly as he panned up and down her body.He told her to reach up and cup her tits in her hands and then to rub her nipples. She did so, wondering if he thought she was getting aroused by this, which she wasn't. She went from feeling sick to being.