Apart from when I’m with Chris or at work, I can usually be found in tight trousers or leggings with Doctor Martens boots, a black motor cycle jacke... and woollen hat.I work in a local hospital. I suppose I meet a lot of attractive men there too, but the circumstances are often shall we say, unfortunate and my work clothes are hardly designed to show off what little figure I have. There are always opportunities to stray in a hospital community but as I want my career to develop, apart from at. Between her slightly splayed legs I could see cum smeared across her pussy and a massive dark patch on the bedsheet beneath her ass. Watching them fuck was one of the most erotic things I had ever seen. Two strangers with a physical need for sex, giving and receiving from each other the sex their bodies required. It was almost a****listic. Like DNA or nature took over, knowing they had to breed with each other, some unseen spark igniting and resulting in spectacular sex. It was nearly 25. "What's the MATTER? Too much Christie, today?" He turned and she took his penis in hand, and guided it to her love box. "Give me everything you've got left. I'm turning into a jealous old bitch, now. I'm gonna have to put a limit on both of them." She guided him inside of her, and pulled him closer as she raised to take him. He slid inside of her, and began to thrust into her. She did her best to make him last longer, but he still only stayed "in the saddle" for a few minutes, before he groaned. ” “All wrapped up with a neat little bow.” I slid my pants leg down and looked at him. “You’re an evil genius, Logan. I don’t know if I should be impressed or terrified.” “I’m sure you’re genuinely bothered by the fact that she stormed out of here —and did you see what she did to my hair tonight? You should be outraged on my behalf just for that alone.” “Well, you might have a point, but regardless... setting her up like that, all that deceit and manipulation… you’re not painting a very.