'hey baby you having a good night? I'm not, I'm drunk and I miss you, can I come meet you please'.I grinned to myself as I hit reply and typed 'yes :D...now!' as quickly as I could.I grabbed my coat and said good bye to myfriends and practically sprinted to meet him.I'd walked almost all of the way home, a whole 35 minutes and still no sight of him, I was not amused. Here I was at 3am, freezing cold, on my own and horny as anything. I slumped down to sit on the park wall near my house and sighed.. But his feelings were legitimate. He was a real man and Velvet responded powerfully to that.Fucking Ben would be good because it was something they both wanted with all their hearts and souls. Fucking with Williamson didn't even give her the emotional release of masturbation. If anything, fingering her own clit got her off better than letting him plunge his filthy cock all the way up her pussy.Still, Velvet knew the way those things worked. If she wanted the job, she had to put out. But with. Her own body responded without her consent, arching her back to deepen the grind, and quiet rumbles of pleasure growled up through her throat and vibrated in her clenched teeth. A pair of soft lips, bordered by stubble, kissed and grazed sensitively on her neck, and she couldn’t help but expose her flesh to his carnivorous play. She bit into her lip, helpless to the slippery bulb pushing its entry into her vagina. The feeling was overwhelming, and all she wanted was for him to thrust it deep. "I groaned softly and bit my lip as I dragged my long middle finger from my pussy to my anus. I was sore and tender and my sphincter was still puffy from the night before, but it felt good to touch myself there. I wriggled the tip of my finger against the rubbery ring and then inside, sliding into my rectum easily with a soft gasp and a deep quiver in the depths of my empty cunt. I was unbelievably hot, just from this little tease, this display of my body for Perry's pleasure. I hated him and.