" Yes, and I expect it got you so horny you just sat and played with yourself," retorted Jeremy smiling."No Jeremy, please. I didn’t even read it pr...perly. I only saw the code words as I typed them. I didn’t even go back and correct the text. I’m sorry Jeremy. Dinner will only be half an hour late." That’s not the point Margaret. I gave you a simple task and you failed me. However, we’ll eat first and then read the diary text to put us in the mood and if I think you have half an excuse I will. Bite my cock head, easy, tease me, yeah. . .that feels fucking awesome. You like my cock in your mouth, don't you? I can tell by the way you're sucking me you've missed it .He grabs the back of my head and face fucks me until I'm drooling, my spit running down his cock and balls, gagging a little. I can feel him growing thicker, harder, I don't want him to stop - my ass does - but I want to taste his cum NOW. I reach and tease the outside of his asshole with my finger and I'm moaning like the. "Here you go, sister."Helping her up, Jessica stood there on shaky legs."Jessica, are you okay?" asked Ken as he stepped around so he can saw her.Jessica reached out to Ken, "My love, you found me."She stumbled as she tried to walk on legs that had not been used in so very long.Ken swept Jessica up into his arms and held her to his chest as he replied, "Yes, my love! I found you, we found you, I am sorry it took so long." Kissing her lips quickly, he continued when they separated, "You have. My favorite was an elegant boutique on Madrid's exclusive Preciado street. I was always attended by two beauties. The two salegirls, a red haired and a brunette, were female lesbians who probably hid the fact that they were lovers. They devoured me every time I entered with her eyes, undressing me with open gazes. At just 18 years old, Ginger was beautiful, slim, petite, red-haired, with blue eyes, and short hair. I really enjoyed watching them, going back and forth to the changing rooms where.