This time I got a good look at him and there could be nomistake. It was the same man. The tightness in my loins increased and I felt myselfsubtly squi...ming in my seat. The rational part of mybrain told me there was no way he could have followed mehome and then here. It was just a coincidence. Butanother part of me said that these things aren’tcoincidence: who knows what powers draw people to acertain place and time?Whew! Was it ever hot! I drank some more water and theice melted as soon. I start to wonder if she has gone to sleep kneeling there on the side of the bed. But she soon speaks to me. "Help me, daddy. Help me to bed. Help me cum again."I stand up and reach down for her. I grab her under the arm pits and gently lift her to her feet. I spin her around and guide her down to the bed. She is laying there naked. I look down at her body and lick my lips. Even after cumming I'm still turned on by looking at her. "I've got it real bad," I think to myself I lower myself down to. I was waiting for her and I thought this was the right time to hit on her.When I was waiting in the living room, I made sure my bulge was visible when sitting.After a few minutes, she came with some delicacies and sat next to me. She placed the delicacy on the table and kept her hands on the armrest, resting it next to mine as our seats were adjacent. Our elbows were touching each other, but I was confused to read this signal.To be honest, I was so scared because If I make a wrong move, my milf. Shay's arms rode under Kacie's thighs, moving upwards and wrapping themselves around Kacie's hips to hold her in place, like a snake wrapped around its prey so it couldn't escape the torture of its slow demise. This was different, though, it was no slow death but it was a sort of torture. A beautiful agony of one woman making love to another woman's pussy, in a most delightful and sensual way.Kacie's body responded in kind to the loving touch of Shay down below. Kacie grasped at her breasts,.