So I was very confused as to why he was rubbing my butt. I guess its because it looks so girly, but why did it feel so good? The questions and confusi...n keep swirling around in my head as I felt Franks hand at the top of my butt. He turned his hand so that the palm was at the top and his fingers were going in between my checks. He gently rubbed his hand down following the curve of my butt until his fingers were ware my legs connected. I don’t know why but for some reason I let out a soft moan. I repositioned our bodies until she lay perpendicular to my body. I lifted her leg for leverage and pushed my cock harder as Jillian tilted her head back on the bed. She used one arm to cover her eyes and her other arm to massage her tiny titties. “Oh God, make Love to me” she yelled. Starting from her flat stomach to her titties, her body rippled in rhythm with my thrusts; her titties would jiggle more rapidly, as I intensified the motion. She let out a satisfied moan; her eyes were still. "No, no, Jerry. You have to move more slowly and gracefully. Andnever put so much tea into a cup. Now put that one back on the cartand try another."He did better on the second try. When he passed it over, she acceptedhis effort. Then she told him to pour one for himself. He did andmissed the cup with only a few drops, at the end. She had him take itto his seat and sit again. He had to extend his pinky when he raisedthe cup to his lips. She taught him how to take the tiniest of. ”“Yeah but it’s a ... never mind.”“You’re pathetic you know that?” She said in a playfully condescending tone. “Anyway, let’s stop fart-arsing around and get to work.”“Oh! Yeah right,” Dillon said, looking around for a place to sit.“Just sit on the bed you pussy,” Suki moaned with exasperation as she watched him continue to flounder in the depths. Dropping his bag off his shoulder at her command without a second thought, Dillon sat down gingerly on the edge of the mattress. There is no way Seth.