I needed desperately to put them around him and hold him tight. But as his lips fed on mine I felt Laura. She had moved and I wasn't even aware of it....She was kissing and licking my feet and my ankles as Jon kissed my lips.My pussy was on fire. I was sure that I was going to have the most explosive orgasm of my life without ever being touched. But they played me like a violin. They knew just what to do and when to do it.As Laura's lips neared my upper thighs, Jon began to kiss his way down my. As she left the alleyway you could see the drops of spunk glistening on her black dress; all from a CCTV camera on a lamp post.For the life of me, I couldn’t remember anything about what the bus driver must have thought of me or anyone else on that late night bus back to the suburbs.I know, I could have gone to the police, but where would the fun be in that, eh! I started to smile at her, in the video. I then started to get horny. My fingers snaked inside my panties, and I started to feel my. Three years later and I’m walking back to the apartment I share with Bex in tears. We had moved in together a year ago and had been living happily ever after ever since, despite the fact that she hated my boyfriend, my ex-boyfriend now. I’d just found Carl in the arms of another guy. I’d gone to his apartment unannounced, hoping to surprise him with a very expensive bottle of Sancerre. ‘Heh, you certainly did that Chris’ I had to smile at the thought of the look on his face as the bottle of. I expected her to sit down on the stool next to me, but she stood until the bartender brought her drink. Looking over at the tables in the darkest corner of the bar, she asked, "Can we sit over there?"Not even waiting for confirmation, she picked up her glass of wine and started walking. I slipped off my seat and followed behind. Once at the table of her choosing I set my glass down then, always the gentleman, moved over to pulled her chair out for her. I wondered if the younger guys still did.