He started to say something, but could find nothing to say, so he turned and was out the door. She heard the car back out of the driveway and pull awa... just as a second car pulled up out front. She looked through the curtain to see Michael coming up the front walk, obviously distressed.Forgetting the outfit she wore, she met him at the door."Michael, what is it? What's wrong?"His eyes widened to see her in such a revealing sate of dress (or undress). Lynn finally realized how she was dressed. So I told him I was the only one who had ever fisted me so maybe we should give it a try. He leaned his whole body weight across my back and whispered, maybe later. I don't want to stretch you out before I get my dick in there. And with that he switched from pile driving my cunt to doing his worst to my ass. Truth be told he felt amazing inside my ass and I was hoping he would cum inside me but as he began to tense up he pulled out and quickly moved in front of me to finish in my mouth. I. I didn't know what I was going to say, but there was no time to work anything out.When I got there the front door was not properly shut – they had clearly only just arrived; the car was warm, so I rang the bell and walked in, pushing the door to behind me, careful not to shut it properly.Stephanie came rushing down the stairs, and looked startled to see me."Mr Jonsson!" she said breathlessly. "What are you doing here? How did you get in?" I was passing; door was open, and I thought you might. Making it hard and giving me chills all over. Then she stuck practically my whole breast in her mouth, sucking it hard. Then she stuck her head right between both of my breasts and jiggled them against her face. I was enjoying this 100%! I wanted to make her day so I told her I should return the favor. We switched places and ripped off her shirt and bra. I just wanted to see her breasts, not suck them. Breasts aren't my thing. I then unzipped the side of her pencil skirt, smiling. I was.