She practically ran over to the bed and climbed on top of me. She had her lips all over me. I had my hands all over her.Katie wasted no time, she was ...issing me and nibbling my ears and my neck and driving me crazy. Her hips were grinding against my cock and it was just as hard as it could get. Her hands reached down, right into my suit and took hold. She started to stroke me up and down. The whole time you could tell how excited she was. I tried to take her top off a few times but she pushed. I thought the guy was going to explode when he got an eyeful of her 34 DD’s, as his jaw hit his chest she giggled and got stirred up enough to go on to the next level. Still wearing her 3” heels, looking tall and sleek as you can imagine, she turned around and unfastened her skirt and started the slow decent across her ass, I’d swear the guy was drooling, but then so was I. She was standing about a foot in front of him, seated on the other corner of the bed from me, so not far away,. The Irishman was huddled in the corner trying to keep warm and dreaming about Ireland. It was barely two years ago that he said goodbye to his family in preparation for his trip to North America. When he boarded the rusty old relic of a ship that took him to Toronto all he had was the clothes on his back and a few belongings stuffed in a bag. But he did have his dreams and hopes. He had been told about how the streets of the city were paved with gold and anybody with the willingness to work. She finally dumped the flowers in the vase and drowned them in water. She could arrange them properly later. She pointed towards the lounge. “Shall we go through?” She suggested. Luke ignored her momentarily. He moved towards her slowly, raised his right hand to her cheek and pulled her towards him. His hand still on her cheek and his other one now on her waist, he kissed her. On the lips. Her beautiful red lips. It was a soft lingering kiss. Firm but gentle. It turned Lily inside.