I guess she knew what I had seen because what she said completely suggested that. She said, “Someone is wearing his undies today!” And my jaw drop...ed.What was that? Before I could react, the lift opened, and she left. I somehow brought myself back to reality and stepped out to do what I had forgotten by now.But even this wasn’t what aroused in me the strong and mad desire to fuck her hard ass, her naughty pussy, and her milky white big tits. Which I eventually did. It was the last instance that. I dropped to my knees and crawled over to between his legs and started kissing and nibbling from his feet up to mid thigh-god what a pair of legs this man has I thought to myself as I was feasting on them. I worked from one leg to the other stopping short of where his cock lay just to tease the hell out of him and it was working- he was sporting the most fantastic hard on that you could imagine, about 18 cm of thick beautiful man meat and it was all mine for the evening. I remembered from our. It never fails to give me a rush when he lifts me as effortlessly as if I were a child and puts me down wherever he wants me. I always feel weak and vulnerable against that Viking strength of his.While I lay waiting for Jeff to pleasure me, I heard the faint three-knock signal again. 'Boy, they must fuck like a couple of rabbits!' I thought.The image of Peter mounting Carmen and humping her like an animal made my juices flow even more freely just as Jeff was putting his tongue inside my. ‘That was the night I realized you never really trusted me. I’d only helped you start to trust yourself… your own feelings… about how I made you feel. But you didn’t trust me, Megan… if you had, you’d have known that photo had to be a mistake and you’d have asked me to explain. Instead, you accused me of something I could never do to you… but that you’d already done to me. You’ve betrayed me, Megan, twice now… the first time was because of Brad and this time was because of a fucking photo.’ He.