The crotch of the yoga pants were FILTHY with sweat, cunt juice, ass juice and urine, the smell making my head swim with nasty thoughts of Steph's sti...ky teen crotch being against the material probably less then 12 hours before. I began to furiously rub my penis with the satin material and sniff deeply until I couldn't stop, and spewed a huge amount of jizz into the panties, my ears ringing it was such a massive orgasm. As I came down from the orgasmic bliss, I was shaking like I had just been. At the time Phil had a nine-month-old son (Brian) and I guess he was looking for someone to help him raise the child while he developed his career in the insurance industry. Phil was, and remains, a very successful salesman and he quickly moved up in the hierarchy of his company and because of that success Brian and I have never wanted for much of anything ... we live in a beautiful house in a nice neighborhood and have always had the money to do what we wanted. I have always had a car that was. Ich bin gespannt! Tsch?ss!"*-*Endlich in meiner Wohnung zog ich mich bis auf den Bikini aus. An die langen Fingern?gel musste ich mich noch gew?hnen. Dann ging ich ins Bad. Im Spiegel bewunderte ich mich, war das wirklich ich in dem Bikini? Mir fehlten zwar, abgesehen von dem Busen, alle Rundungen. Aber ich war schlank, und der Rest lenkte ab. Vor allem mein Kopf. Die langen blonden Haare leuchteten selbst mit der schwachen Beleuchtung, und mein Makeup war perfekt. Wenn nur die Locken nicht. As the clothes quickly disappeared from his body I grabbed his cock with a gloved hand and informed him that to get inside me we'd be fucking with a condom on. I said there were plenty in the draw of the bedside table and I'd show him a wonderful way of putting a condom on. I kissed him softly then manoeuvred myself down his body. Kneeling down in front of his naked body, I could smell the musky scent of his cock as I took his long meaty cock into the back of my throat. My lips closed around.