" She said, with herother hand massaging my fully erect member. She pressed her finger infurther and found myself bending forward slightly to allow fu...theraccess. After a few more seconds she rubbed more cream in, then stoppedto rub it up and down my legs. At one point she knealt in front of me,rubbing cream into my thighs with her face centimetres away from my dick.I could feel her breath and ached to thrust forward between thoseluscious lips."I need to wash you down," Cat announced, abruptly.. She moaned a lot, I could see that her pussy had started getting wet. I started to record the session. I switched on the vibrator as she started to jump on the bed and moaning very loudly.I told her to beg for a cock. She was begging for a cock. I asked her to tell me why you want the cock. She herself told she was a slut, wanted a cock to please her. I then started to suck on her pussy lips. Finger her pussy while my tongue rolled on her nipples. I rubbed through the nipples.I could feel she. Although I knew she was only 23 years old she looked 16, a little pudgy, creamy white skin, red hair, millions of freckles and the most charming smile and bubbly personality you could imagine.Agnes poured my coffee while she told me the story. "The poor kid is out back crying her eyes out. That scumbag druggie boyfriend of hers left yesterday. He must have been planning this for weeks. Without her knowing it, last week he gave the landlord notice that they were leaving. When she got home last. I went through the drill of finding out how I would get to work and then where the trike was located. I checked the weather forecast to be sure I could ride the trike before I committed to it. Once I was sure, I went looking for the trike in the basement storeroom. When the building had been a bank, the basement was obviously where the armored cars entered to pick up and drop off money. So I had a cool storage area for my trike with access to the parking lot.When I got to the office. with my.