You seize my hair in your fist, ensuring I cannot look away from you as you reach for the wetness at my core. Your eyes roam over my face, hungrily de...ouring every nuance of my expression as your fingers slip inside me. The hunger in my eyes as you probe my hot depths is reflected in yours – the knowledge that you cause this reaction in me a potent aphrodisiac. Your gaze holds mine as your fingers play inside me, strumming and teasing my clit with your thumb. As my breath grows ragged, I rest. I reached out and grabbed his crotch and started rubbing. “looks like that’s a yes. But one more thing no slapping and no weird shit like ass licking or anything. If I say no it’s a not got it?” he just nodded and stared blankly at me. So I started it out. “What would you like me to do first son?” I asked. He leaned towards me and whispered in my ear “Get up and face me.” I did and then he reached his hand up my skirt, and started rubbing my thighs. Then he pulled it up a little more and his. They weren't as sexy as what I was wearing, but they were absolutely gorgeous ... and expensive!"Oh! Um, yeah!" Bob stammered, drinking in the smooth curves of my thighs and bottom. "It's pretty ... um ... daring."There was an uncomfortable-looking bulge forming in his jeans and I was trying my hardest not to look, but the sexy, wanted feelings coursing through me were making it hard to deny those base instincts."Is it comfortable?" Geoff asked, returning me to the here and now. It was actually. Yep ... the delivery boy ... was a girl. She smiled shyly with embarrassment, but she then visibly shivered and moaned a little."You want this, don't you?" Cheryl asked her about her tits and her hands roaming freely."Yes ... may I suck them?" she asked very politely."Suck them," I ordered her abruptly as I closed the door.The delivery girl began tentatively and timidly sucking and licking Cheryl's bare nipples at first, but then she really started to get into it, while Cheryl continued to.