Which make me so hot I just want to open my legs and let you in, let you try how my flavor as I taste yours. And I know I must not think this, that it...is prohibited and I could ruin your life. But I just can’t stop thinking of how your muscular body would look on top of me. How good you must feel inside. As you hang the phone I act as if I don’t notice as if I were paying no attention to what you were saying or doing, even though that is all I was doing. --what is it you need. We're a team, she inspires while I construct the tale and type it out, Ok keyboardit, (no sense letting everybody know exactly how old I really am). I can't say it's always been strictly about the stories, sometimes when weget into a really hot narrative things can get pretty sticky. She's been knownto grind herself against my knuckle while I type. I even had a little pinkyfinger ring made just for her. It's shaped a bit like a saddle with smoothsides and a bumpy bit of a ridge for her to ride.. All the chatting used to get me dripping, but just fingering couldn’t quench my thirst. I am glad that you’re here for the weekend. Use me as you want, I am all yours, master,” she said as she bent down and started kissing my feet. It was great to see a reader turned slave in total submission.The married woman’s tongue glided over my toes and she licked nicely. I pulled her hair and made her stare up at me. I pulled her closer and made her sit between my legs.She stared up at me, like a hungry. You’re gonna cum for Linda, aren’t you? Go ahead, let Linda know how good she is making you feel. Hurry up, I wanna get you off before we have to go back to class. Go ahead, I wanna see this cute cock shooting off in my hand.” And shoot off I did, with a grunt I closed my eyes, throbbing in her hand as I shot my cum out and onto the floor in the old zoo cage. “Hmm, that was quite a load you gave me, you must have really needed that. Here, now get yourself back together, we gotta get back to.