With the full list loaded up, I typed in the search for her username. Sure enough, right there on screen it was. Holy shit! She’s seen me, like, ALL...of me. My heart near enough beating through my chest, not only that, I could see the date she subscribed at and it was ages ago, she’s been watching me for ages?I realised that when I signed up, and found her all those months ago, I’d subscribed too, if she was watching her followers she would have seen, had she been watching all this time? Had she. I moaned and threw my head back. She pushed two fingers slowly into me, and quickly withdrew them. She did this four times until I grasped hold of her hand and pushed her fingers as deep into me as they would go. She bit my clit hard. "That’s to teach you a lesson you dirty little slut. I'll do what I want to do". Domination was something I had never experienced before but it made me so hot. Again she pushed her fingers slowly into me, this time she kept them there. She slowly began moving. They showered together, washing each other, touching each other. Tom’s cock was now rock hard, and May went down on him. Her tongue was everywhere. He slid two fingers into her wet pussy. She moaned with pleasure and said, “Take me. I need it so badly. Fuck me hard and deep.”They dried and went into his bedroom. May was very horny. She lay on the bed and spread her legs. Her pussy lips were glistening with her wetness. She took his cock and guided it into wet pussy. With one gentle thrust, he. What had my interest there, was the flower man who was in his late forties, or early fifties, a nice man who was blind; he fascinated me how talented he was in arranging nice flower bouquets in a real attractive way of different and matching colors, I approached him once and we had a nice chat for an hour or so, got to know each other very well, he knew about me and my studies and I knew he owned the place and lived very nearby, his name is Ben, I called him Uncle Ben all the times, he was a.