Обеими руками ты ласкаешь себя между ног и я чувствую стремительные движениятвои�... пальцев. Ты всё сильнее распаляешь в себе желание того, чтобы я наконец-то вошёлв твоё лоно. Я поудобнее устраиваюсь сверху и целую твои пересохшие от волненья губы.Твой пристальный взгляд направлен в зрачки моих глаз, ладонью одной из проворных,женственно прекрасных своих рук, нежно обхватив мой вздыбленный затвердевший член инаправляя его в свою скользкую дырочку. Я вхожу в твоё тело не встречая никаких. All except one. Kimmi watched and waited until the last student had left before standing up and moving to the door. She turned and looked at Jon and instead of following her friends, she nudged the door closed. Kimmi had to act quickly before the moment was lost. The next thing that Jon was aware of was Kimmi standing next to him. What have you got there she said. Umm. Sorry was the only thing Jon could reply with. What have you got in your hand Kimmi repeated as she bent down and grabbed his. But we were standing in the doorway, the woman was facing away from us and even if I had dared to enter the room Mistress still had me on the leash.Of course I also saw things that piqued my interest and a few that did more than just that. However, it was difficult to think about it right then, what with being naked among all those people. And every once and again I heard someone talk to my Mistress, asking about me, a few times I thought I heard them asking about touching me or even doing. ’ And after I hung up the phone he texted me with details on how he had so completely ‘fucked my brains out’. I told the women, they were shocked. Do you know how hard it is to shock women who talk about what type of hotdogs are best for masturbating? I didn’t think so. Later on I texted him on how much I loved telling them all about him and I, and through evasive questions and answers, we fell in love… again. Part II: The first time I saw him in over a year was through a screen door. I had.