It feels like we know each other a whole lot better.” “Yes, much better. But maybe not quite well enough… yet.” Greg shuffled onto his...elbow and drew even closer to her. Jen’s face was shadowed in the dim light, but unmistakably smiling, and unmistakably desirable. “Maybe? Really?” Her smile tuned elfin, but her hand helped his face closer. “Really.” He kissed her. Jen felt her body begin to melt immediately as electricity of their first intimate touch start to rush. ..' 'First my name is Dean, and you are David Ross, I got all that from your credit card.' I sat and listen intently as Dean continued to talk. I have finished my shift and your pizza is ready since you aren't driving, I will drop you at your motel and you will invite me in.' I asked coyly, 'what if I refuse,' Dean smiled there allways is the internet.' WE left together in Dean's car and made a stop at the beverage store, where we picked up a very large bottle of white wine. Back at my motel. " Karnchana had captured his ejaculation perfectly with the digital camera and showed the pictures to him. His sperm had been captured in a stream on the photo and was better than any pictures of cum shots found on Internet sites.Immediately Sumalee insisted on Stuart giving her a good licking and he was only too pleased to lay her down on the cool floor and bury his head between her legs. His fingers slowly opened her vagina lips wide open while Mayuree held Sumalee's legs as far apart as they. I rang the door bell and nobody answered. I rang the door bell one more time, but nobody came to the door. I was about ready to leave and Mr. Cranson showed up at the door, all he had on was a pair of running shorts. Mr. Cranson said, “sorry Lucy, I was in the shower when the door bell rang.” Mr. Cranson invited me in and I gave him the saw. I don't think Mr. Cranson had any underwear on, and he was still a little wet. You could sort of see his cock through his wet shorts.Janet: Well,.