I was startled he wasn't,he said he walked to the door as he said that he had invited another friend, hoping I didn'tmind. A much younger guy walked ...n and said he hoped he wasn't interrupting much.my friend said no he wasn't. as he walked over and sat down he said he was just looking for a blow job before he went to work. . My friend walked over and got down onhis knees and started opening this fellows pants, getting his pants down he started to lickand suck his cock, while the guy closed. “Because I know it brings you pleasure.”Pausing to put the crop aside, she moved closer, her lips almost touching mine, and smiled as she cupped my pussy, stroking it, smearing my juices over my lips and clit and mound until I was writing in my bonds.“Just as I know that sucking my husband’s cock until he comes all over your pretty face will bring you pleasure.”“No,” I whispered shakily.“No?” she replied softly, her eyes boring into mine. “You sure about that?”I thought of the fantasies I’d. “You’re always so sweet to me.’ said Annabelle. She picked up her fork and began to mush her food around on her plate. She tried to eat the burned sausage and the over salted eggs. They kind of tasted like cardboard to her. She went to ladies room, removed the flask from her purse and took a swig of vodka. She closed her eyes tightly before rinsing off her face and drying it on a hard paper towel. She then popped a piece of gum and went back to work. “Well, you’re certainly looking better.’. Clair licked her lips and plunged back down the length of my cock sucking me until I was soft, my hands caressed down her body, squeezing her ample breasts sliding over her stomach until I came to her soft shaven pussy. Rather than stop sucking me, she continued and I could feel my cock begin to stir again. I slowly began to rub her clit sliding two fingers from my other hand into her sopping wet hole, feeling out her G spot I pressed down and smiled in pleasure as she moaned around my.