Then her heart skips as she witnesses her voyeuristic fantasy further unfold. The larger guy is holding both cocks in the grasp of one, huge, hand. Th... glans of each spills out from either side of his grip.He moves his hand back and forth, stimulating both in a traditional jerk, with the added thrill of their two cocks rubbing hard against each other. She begins to tease her clit again, and with her free hand strokes her hot, dripping, labia.Mesmerised she can see the guy’s hand become a blur.. I turned and started to mumble about how ridiculous he was being.“What? What did you say Gina?” The anger in his voice made me nervous. I couldn’t believe this old friend had me so powerless and frightened.“What are you bitching about? Just remember you brought this on yourself by being such a slut.” It was than that I noticed how aroused he was.“Come here….on your knees.” He undid his belt and I thought for sure he was going to unleash that bulge from his pants. “On all fours like a dog” he. Havingknown Kathy for some time Stephen had fantasized about her on more thanone occasion."I'm going to use my own teabags," she called over her shoulder. "Goodknows I can't stand the brand your mother uses."Stephen honestly didn't care in the slightest. He was just wonderingwhat Kathy's game was. She was probably going to ask him why he and Lucybroke up.'Well Mrs Brown, it's mostly because your daughter won't put out,'Stephen imagined telling her. He grinned at the thought. Althoughhonestly. He wassophisticated and handsome. After a few months, he flew me over toLondon to spend the week with him. He finished early and so we spent 3glorious days in Paris. I was falling in love again. Only this time, itwas my "high school sweetheart".We got back and I spent the night in New York before flying home to NewOrleans the next day. We had made a late dinner in his kitchen and wereenjoying a glass of wine when he began asking me some questions. Hedidn't know I was an "escort" and so far all.