Let me give you an example or two… or a whole lot of them because we’re a perfect fit. She’s not tall… But her legs are long enough for her to...s to reach in between my legs under the table at the restaurant and tease me to no end while we ordered dinner When we sit together and she leans over to kiss me her lips are right at a very sensitive spot on my neck that sends chills all through me When she’s on her back or on top of me and I’m buried inside of her we can both bend easily and kiss the. ““No, oh no, let me fuck myself on you.”He stood immensely strong as I bounced up and down on his prick, I kissed him, I bit him, I gouged his muscular back with my long finger nails and I called him all the dirty names I could think of.My orgasm didn’t come slowly like an ordinary one, instead it hit me like an express train, I felt his big hands grip my hips and force me down and then I felt his cock explode inside me.I could hear a woman screaming very close to me as it hit me, once again. Really horny. Once Jen had put away her things, Flora took her hand. She led her though the lavishly decorated hallway and back into the large open room. Jen’s heart pounded. It was really happening she thought as she walked passed the other sexy strangers and made her way back to John. John had been awkwardly waiting for Jen and her handmaiden to return. He jokingly asked what had taken so long. Jen blushed and told him that Flora had been a wonderful help in easing her nervousness. John. Sophie looked at him, his short buzzed hair, his strong jaw line and his blue eyes staring at the back of the barista as he fucked her. His big strong hands gripping her shirt and pulling her back, making her full breasts press against the top, her buttons popping as Sophie stared she noticed she may be witnessing the best orgasm of this barista's life. Sipping on her coffee she watched as the barista's body went completely limp, she knew exactly what was happening, this mysterious handsome man.