"That bus ride lasted forever, but once I stepped off, I messaged Ben and waited, my heart pounding as he pulled up in his old Land Rover. I stepped i... and we made awkward small talk as he found a nice secluded spot for our sordid affair. He parked, and we got down to it, kissing, rubbing and stripping. He grabbed me by my hair and forced my face into his crotch, as he pulled me up I unzipped his jeans and reached in, my mouth almost certainly fell open because he was at least 9 inches long and. ’ She fixed him with a firm look. ‘Now.’ He hesitated for a second, but then he nodded and slipped the stone back into some deep inner pocket. ‘Thank you,’ she said. ‘But you ain’t told me what you think about it—’ ‘—I think,’ she said firmly, cutting him off, ‘that you need to stop sticking your nose in all those old moldy log books. It’s not healthy.’ Then she tossed the napkin on the bowl and slid off her stool with a determined look. She had enough of him and this situation, and she. Kate let out a sharp gasp as Tom worked, one, two then three fingers deep into her soaking wet pussy. As he worked his fingers in and out she raised her hips to meet his thrusting fingers. Kate looked at me dead in the eye, winked and then removing Toms fingers knelt in front of his now raise crotch. She slowly unzipped his flies whilst looking him in the face to gauge his reaction and then released his rock hard cock. She lowered her head and licked his cock from the base to the tip before. " I look at a lot of things. And if I looked right past her, there was this really neat redhead on a Stairmaster that REALLY floats my boat." But..." But nothing. Discount the sports bra. Makeup. She wears makeup to the gym. Hair. That color isn't found any further than ten clicks from Chernobyl without spending hours exposed to chemicals that I have wear a HazMat suit to work with in the field. And nails. Wonder how they'd hold up to hauling in eighty feet of muddy Galveston Bay anchor rode.".