.. is yours. Of course, I will take care of, what’s yours...” she moaned as he touched her one more time before leaving. Her mind was imagining wh...t she could do with his credit card ... discarding one idea after another - clothes had little meaning for her right now ... perhaps a massage ... or a wax treatment...Realizing he had given her permission to ‘enjoy’ herself, perhaps as much as she liked, as long as she called out his name, she looked up at him, blushing, but eyes bright with. (Clumbsy?Well yes. Have you ever tried to take your clothesoff with some girl straddling you?)Karric on the other hand had the athlete in control.In her usually psychotic manner Karric has scared thegirl shitless. She pulled the girl over to her andthe poor athlete stayed very still as Karric tore herclothes off with a knife. Once the girl was naked sheput up very little resistance and Karric pushed herinto the corner of the room.=======================================================Karric. I could tell that she was enjoying having her tits played with, making soft moaning sounds that told me that I was really pleasing her. All the time while I was playing with her tits, my penis was getting harder and harder by the minute, till I had to get my pants off so my penis could stand out erect. Getting up from the arm of the chair, I stepped around to the front. Reaching my hand out indicating that I would help her up out of the chair, Beverly took my hand as she got up out of the. It plopped free, she began to concentrate on the next objective.My cock stood like a monument, her face hidden behind, eyes peering out both sides. Her tongue started at the base, rising up across the underside.A long, wet lick that rose up to the crowned head, swollen, purple in color with the slit on top. Her tongue caressed the soft tissue underside on the head, that sensitive spot before it slid off the end.She moved down again, her tongue licking up the long shaft to the head, leaving a.