"Kay broke the kiss for a second, and asked Laurie:"So you like to have your tits played with, uh?" Yes. I love it. Oh, Gerry!" Do you want me to try?...Laurie thought about it for a couple of seconds. But Gerry's tongue was so great in her pussy, and Kay was a promise of even more pleasure. Yes!"Yes."Kay started to caress Laurie's breasts. And Laurie was on fire, Kay's touch excited her in a new, fantastic way."Oh!" You like that, uh?" Yes."But, if touching was fun, then maybe... "Suck them.. It wasn't that she would be deliberately cruel, but there was just such a vast gulf in their family connections and background that anything they had together could only be a fling for her. And he was deceiving himself if he thought there ever could be anything more between them than just sex.After all, she couldn't even take him into a supermarket with her.And what could they possibly name the children? Fido? Butch? Spot?No, she couldn't do that to children anywhere. She'd known a kid in. First he would keep the girl standing at the side of his desk. She was easy on his eyes, particularly as the high heeled shoes brought out the muscle tone of her slender legs, the handcuffs prevented any attempt at modesty and the steel collar around her pretty neck proclaimed her status as a sexual slave. Her wiry black pubic hair had been trimmed in such a way as not to obscure her feminine parts.He surveyed the spectacular New York City skyline from his 27th floor corner office. While she. One meeting led to this date and she blew me off my feet when she asked if we could go back to my place. As we entered my small apartment she looked around and said, “nice and tidy, not a college dorm room with jock straps and dirty socks everywhere,” and grinned. She turned to me and without hesitation we kissed, and not a polite little hello type kiss. I parted my lips and found her tongue waiting for me.I felt my cock stir and was hard before we finished the first kiss. It had been a couple.