If she come over while she was bleeding, she may just suck me off. These days she still likes to be fucked hard, but is just as content to lay naked o... top of me while my dick is buried in her pussy. Rarely are we ever out in public together. Most of our time together is spent naked in one room or another of my place.-Sarah-We met at her work. Sarah and I flirted a bit, she was sweet so I kept going back, and we kept flirting. I knew she was involved so I didn't push, but eventually she grabbed. She did, although a little reluctantly, she doesn't like her games interrupted. The chat continued in the normal vein, until John asked Hazel what she was wearing. Now as I said, it was a normal night and Hazel was just wearing her normal day clothes. Trousers, jumper and plain cotton panties. The conversation was getting a bit hotter now, as John typed that he was imagining her in some of the outfits she wore on some of the photo shoots and he had his cock out and was wanking at the thought of. He showed her around and gave plenty of time to freshen up and rest after that long flight. He hugged her tightly and kissed her, “I’m so glad you’re here. I can’t tell you how much I’ve looked forward to this day.” He regrettably had to head into work, so she had the whole day to rest and look around. Curiosity got the best of her, so she went looking around his apartment, checking out all the rooms and finally poking around in his bedroom. Shay went and laid down on his bed, not in the. When I looked up at her face Mrs. Huggins was licking her lips and staring at me through slitted eyes. Her nipples were stretching the thin fabric of her camisole top. And my cock was threatening to poke a hole in the sole of the foot upon which I was working. “Okay,” I thought to myself, “Two can play this same game.” I squeezed an extra-large dollop of lotion into my hand and returned my attention to Mrs. Huggins’ first leg. I scooched my stool forward and set her foot in my lap. I started.