. . what is this thing, anyway? A bed? There’s things sticking out of it, jabbing me all over. I gotta move.”Hmm, that apology went well. Even if ...er social skills were the shits, his weren’t much better. “Sorry, what I wanted to say was that, when I can get on my feet, I’d like to do whatever I can to repay you. I don’t know if I have any money, but I’ll attempt any chores you might need taken care of. Okay?”“Yeah, okay . . . but not until you’re up to it. You’ve been a pain in the ass so far,. With her other hand she began to rub herself rapidly back and forth. She stopped for a second and leaned forward. “Lick my clit, please.”, she asked. I leaned forward, extended my tongue and touched her rock hard clit. Gently I flicked my tongue gently across her nub as quickly as I could.“Ohhhhhhhhh yes, that feels so fucking good.”, she exclaim. She placed her hand on the top of my head and pushed me away. She began to furiously masterbate just inches from my face. I knew she was close to. [email protected] /// vladstrelok.tumblr.com----Part 1 - The MeetingJason Bellaraux was fast asleep, head on his desk, in his "History of the Dream speakers" class. He was awake earlier, but found the tedious droning about the past. He had nodded off sometime in the midst of a few Technocratic politicians scheming over the plans for the Inquisition. He didn't care about the subject, and he was only required to take the class mainly as a formality, he had more important things to get. I laid her back into the sofa as I started to massage and suck her nipples, going from one to the other and back again, she started to moan. I was now getting quite hard. Pushing my hand under her skirt, Cecily said ‘Oh Robert, you are a naughty one, let me help you’. With that she opened her lovely fat cellulite dimpled thighs. Gently tickling them close to her crotch, I nearly shot my wad because as I probed her over her now wet knickers, I felt her girdle.With her legs obscenely open my hand.