It’s only a third full, and that’s just Phase I of the construction.’ ‘Ah, you seem to know something about it.’ Phyllis said. ‘I was cons...dering investing in two lots in the Phase II area, and building two houses for re-sale or rent.’ Cindy said. ‘But they didn’t even start that phase yet. So, do you want to visit the Jones house or the Smith house? They’re close together, and both houses’ backyards are on the lake.’ ‘Let’s visit the Jones home first. The crime that occurred this morning.’. I want so much more than this gentle touch; I want to beg you to fuck me right this second - but not yet; I want to taste you first. You stand up and I kneel down before you, stiletto heels splayed out behind me and the feel of my fishnets pressed against the wooden floorboards. I kiss your thighs and marvel at the sight of your cock. You’re so, so hard. I run my tongue gently along the underside from the base of your cock down to the tip and glance up into your eyes. A smile plays across my. Her skin is warm and slippery smooth. I loose my self in the lines of her skin.My arms straight, my head and back lowered to fit beneath the bunk, I begin to press down on Sherrie's leg. This is an awkward position but Sherrie claims her linoleum floor's too hard, even with a rug and towels beneath her srotch and pelvis, when they press down beyond her books and pillows.Sherrie's shoulder leans against my hair,pressing into my ear and cheek. She's getting too settled in the stretch so, it's. Charlie did not allow one drop to go to waste. He suctioned each morsel into his mouth, like a man dying of thirst. While doing this, he excited Ann to another orgasm, as his tongue had driven her mad with desire. ‘Fuck me you bastard. I cannot take any more of your tongue. I could rent it out for $1 million an hour, and women would be lined up around the block.’ Charlie smiled at his wife and said, ‘You say the nicest things Ann. However, by contract, I am yours.’ ‘Hurry up and fuck me.