Matt walked into the living room of the Falconer guest house, followed by Kitten and Sara. There was a coat rack just inside the living room by the en...ryway, a garment bag hung from the coat rack and there was a suitcase on the floor next to it.Sara grabbed the garment bag. “Mother insisted that I have a new dress for Kitten’s signing. I haven’t even seen it myself yet.”Sara opened the garment bag and pulled out the dress. It was an off the shoulder two tone sheath dress. The right side of the. It is dripping with anticipation. She would never ask to get fucked, as she is not that kind of girl, but I knew what she wanted. "Tim, please fuck my wife"Katie looks at me and can't believe what she hears. She stands up, lifts off her dress revealing her big tits barely contained by a sexy push up bra. She lays down on the couch with a leg on each side of Tim. He leans over and starts to eat her out. I make out with her while he does this, and I can taste hsi cock on her breath. I tap. .I lower you gently, following you down and kissing you. Your arms are around me, your lips on mine, and your perfect thighs so deliciously wide -I tease your pussy with my cock, tracing your wet, flaring lips with my dickhead. You roll your hips up at me hungrily. "Please, Charles - please give it to me. Please...." Give what to you?" I rub your clit with my dick, up and down, so wet. "Your dick - your big, hard dick.... Please..." You are struggling to open your legs wider, knowing how I like. Michaela struggled to stand her legs collapsing, arms pulled straight holding her frame up. "Oh please, no more." She gasped her body twisting on the taut binds.The Mexican was panting, the room now over 100, humid and stifling.He looked up and standing on a box punched one of the roof lights out, allowing the dry afternoon air in. Michaela felt her head clearing a little as fresh air filled her nostrils. The driver moved closer to her again his wet cock glistening in the dusky room. She.