." as she beganto take off his pants, curving one of her manicured red nailed handstowards his hardy and eager man tool.....A bit later after that.......Well that worked out well, Renee thought as she drove back to hermanor house. She had a nice neon red sports car, birthday gift fromDaddy and pride and joy of her haughty life. I didn't think he wouldneed a hand job that much but anything for my darling, Renee ponderedto herself as she started to feel herself up a bit, feeling a subtlerush of. I kept asking her more and more questions. She told me, “just relax; you would get your answers tomorrow. Let’s go for some shopping for tomorrow. What say girls?” We brought aromatic candles, rose petals, few eateries, booze, etc. After listening to further about him, I was hopeful and confident about Nishant’s approach to massage. She also told about different types of massages which he offers and asked me to choose. This was new for me, when I heard Tantric Yoni Massage, I was up for it.. Mark crept closer to the window of her bedroom, and unzipped his pants freeing his rigid cock.She was very tan, and her stark white breasts heaved as she twisted and pulled her now crimson nipples. As Mark watched, she lowered one hand to her twat and began to stroke up and down her vulva. Mark could see her fingers shine with her pussy juice as she petted herself. She used two of her fingers to rub her clit as she inserted the fingers of her other hand into her fuck hole. Her big breasts shook. And it's Hardy, not 'Hardass'."He looked at her with sadness."Girl, some free advice here. Do not tell anyone who your husband is. There's still a few around that think ill of him. He's been known as 'Hardass' since he was seventeen. He's the meanest man I ever saw, including all the killers and whack jobs I sent to Huntsville. There's no stop in him." I was after him for years, he was into all kinds of things. He went to juvie twice. He got off twice after he came of age because of good.