She was pale against his slightly duskier complexion, her Russian ancestry not so different from his mixed Ukrainian. She had shaved her sex, the skin...smooth and unblemished around the allure of her pink pussy. The breath-taking young woman knelt and unbuckled her boyfriend's jeans, sliding them down to his ankles. She took off his shoes carefully, then his socks, then pulled the jeans off to toss them away while Kol removed his shirt. Kol ignored the loan shark's leering stare. He focused just. "Jill led him into the kitchen where they each grabbed a bottle, talking up a storm that would go on all night. Jill made herself comfortable on the kitchen counter, listening to every word coming out of his mouth, paying attention to any move he made. She missed every little thing about him, including what he looked like without his clothes on or what he felt like during sex. "So what you been doing lately?" Darnell asked."Oh, just thinking about you. Wondering if you would ever touch me. She’d always maintained her figure and her 5’8′ body was clad in black leather pants that hugged every curve, and black stilettos. Mason hoped that wherever they went this evening, she might be noticed in Ashley’s company, as Mason truly loved being the center of attention. The concierge of the Hotel showed her where Ashley’s suite was located, his eyes never leaving her rounded ass. Mason put a little extra wiggle in her walk, why give the poor guy a cheap thrill? Mason reached the room,. Smith," I say, leaning back up slowly. "You will always be my favorite teacher." I lean my head a little towards his as I say this, talking quietly. He inclines his head a little towards mine. "Oh, is that so?" He speaks quieter as well, his voice husky. I inch my head closer. We are now about three inches apart. I run my tongue over my bottom lip. "You just...taught me so much." I bite my lip, lifting my gaze to meet his. My pussy is throbbing, soaking my little black panties. Before he can.