With my left hand I snake it around her waist and feel her stomach, soft and warm the warmth only a women can offer. She moves her hand to meet my han... and then guides it to her breasts, her head falls back and she let’s out a sigh. I put down the brief case in my right hand trying not to drop it, as not to draw attention to our rendezvous. Moving my right hand to the back of her calf and slowly deliberately, ever so slowly moving my hand up the back of her long leg, along her silky sheer black. But he paid me well for his Sunday afternoon of heaven as he put it so I was quite happy to serve him. Badger started to thrust again, building up. He mentioned Obama again and really got a deep penetration, as he said to celebrate. And he went for it. It felt good and a real celebration, pumping into my ass for all he was worth. Harder, rougher, my ass being slapped by Badger's low hanging balls each time he thrust inwards. It was heaven on earth. He probably fucked me the best ever that day.. Although at first this caused him headaches it was not long before he was mastering the art. He seen he was different and he was already being picked on and labelled a geek and a freak so he kept these abilities to himself. He as 13 and was about average size but there was always the bullies so Dan enrolled in martial arts this not only gave him the ability to defend himself but also taught him to focus something that would be of immense value all the days of his life. By age 18 he had. Mmmm just thinking about your hands and mouth... i start to feel a warmth and wetness in my pussy. Mmmm my fingers rub and tease my nipples. I start to moan I sit in my chair, sipping my drink, my free hand strumming and squeezing my nipple. One foot on the table, my legs open. I am sooo wet that I can smell my sex... looking towards the files, i see a crumpled piece of paper with your number on it. Imagining your fingers on my body my pussy starts to ache and I shiver as i feel a gush of.