.this'll do nicely." as he pulled a Gant button down collar checked blue shirt from his wardrobe, followed by smart cream trousers and brown deck shoe.... Very elegant indeed Lesley thought. No underpants on though she noticed. They jumped into his bmw and sped off, joining the motorway and traveled North. "First stop the golf club. They want me to be vice captain next year and I've got to see the professional. I do like being captain of vice...eh Lesley...haha. Vice..eh..do you get it.. You're upset; I thought you might want to keep it quiet tonight." "I'm okay." Ryan shrugged. "Not like it hasn't happened before." "Then why are you strangling your bag?" Ryan looked down and saw that she'd been twisting the strap of her bag in her hands to the point that her knuckles were white and her palms red. She cleared her throat. "It was just a rough day." "Ryan, Ryan, Ryan." He shook his head. "I'm not as clueless as I used to be. There may not be any angry music playing, but I can. Sarah slowly gyrated her hips to match my slow teasing of her hole. After several minutes of licking and sucking on her nipples and tickling her pussy lips with my fingers, I probed her pussy and clit with my tongue making Sarah arch her back and push her pussy up to my mouth. I eagerly stuck my tongue inter her love hole. “Fuck me!” was her simple request. I lay back and let Sarah climb on top of me once again. As she had done the night before, she slowly eased my shaft into her hole. Once she. He pulled his mouth off, leaving my cock wet with his spit, and rock hard. Lucas begins jacking me off, and he leans in, speaking in a low, husky, sexy tone. “You know, I wore this for you.” That actually caught me off guard, and I was flattered, but I didn't expect it for some reason. “I wanted to look beautiful for you. Do you like it?” I smiled, leaning forward a little, back onto my knees. I took him in my arms, my throbbing shaft prodded against his thighs, resting beneath his own cock and.