My loins full of sexual ire pressed my hardness against the soft flare of her tummy. “You have missed me, no?” “Missed you? I’m aching for you...” There was that smile, I missed that smile; it always made my insides churn. I missed her kiss, her touch, that evocative accent even her scent. “Good, I do not like feeling so empty; I want your cock inside me.” Her hand took a direct route to match her blunt language and clasped my cock firmly. “Easy, easy, I haven’t cum in three days.” She giggled. She wordlessly shook her head, indicating she had no questions. She tied the blindfold on as instructed and sat on the edge of the bed, still completely nude from their bath. M saw that they had a few more moments before the guests arrived, so he commanded her to lie back on the bed, propped up against the pillows. He opened the bag he brought all his supplies in and took out a large bottle of baby oil. He proceeded to oil her entire body, having her flip over so he could oil the backside as. ‘Jackson,’ Jenny greeted, extending her hand as she pushed into the conference room. ‘Jenifer,’ He responded sullenly, grasping her hand for barely a second before dropping it like it was material recovered from Chernobyl. ‘So Jackson,’ Jenny took a chair on the opposite side of the table and motioned that I should sit next to her, ‘Why don’t you tell us how you feel the trial will go?’ ‘Isn’t that why I, oh sorry my Daddy,’ he sneered, ‘is paying you?’ ‘Yeahp, pretty much, but I want to know. Dave rolled over onto his left side also, so that effectively they were all playing spoons, all facing the one way. Jill reached her right arm back and took hold of Dave's right hand, bringing it over her body so that his hand rested on her naked breast. It wasn't long before Dave started to feel a bit uncomfortable with his penis becoming more than just a little tumid. Jill felt Dave pull back a few centimetres (all the distance he could move), so she pushed her bottom back so that she made.