Where is the girl with all of the self confidence? She was turning into a bashful little girl, one who wanted to play but didn’t know the rules of ...he game. I was taking charge now and it would be me who would call the shots from here on end.“Carol, would you come over here and take off my shorts,” I commanded. “I know you want to as bad as I want to take yours off. Come on, I want to feel your hands on my jockeys.”She approached me slyly at first, almost afraid to make contact with me. . I didn't enter the room but starting jacking off while peeking. I hit my hand on the door and made a loud noise which startled and Mary and woke her up. Upon seeing me, she covered herself with a pillow and yelled, "Joe, what are you doing in my room?" "I'm sorry, Mary," I said all flustered. "I was just checking to see if you wanted to have lunch. It's noon." Looking violated, she said, "How long have you been there? What did you see?" "Everything. I saw you naked. I...I....I'm sorry. I. Working her little head on his pole like he was face fucking a cheap street whore.Anna is beginning to enjoy the feeling of being stuffed with this stud’s cock, of succumbing to the will of this strong rough man. She has never been used like this before. She has been longing for a man to enjoy her properly since she started the job. All that attention she has been getting, but no one has had the balls to just take her. Finally, she has met a determined hunk who knows how to take what he wants. And maybe you're a little annoyed with me, so when my date triesto kiss him, I let him. And then when your date tries to kiss you...Well, let's just say both our dates wind up with a lot of lipstick ontheir faces. And we end up having to leave before your date realizes yourboobs are fake. I think we'd both end up mad at each other. Are you madthat I tricked you into going on this date? Am I mad that you were thepretty one? Or are we a little jealous that we weren't kissing the personwe wanted.