She was about to take it, when she heard voices. From well hidden door in the black walls came two men. One wore a black robe, much like the eight men...she had killed coming up., and the other wore a grey suit. His voice she recognized right away, Mr. John.Sif crossed the ten meters that separated her from the two men almost flying. Her boots hammered onto the gleaming stone floor, both men turned around. Both surprised but neither seemed to recognize the blonde woman in black leather and. ..The bus stopping brought me to my senses. It was my stop, and right now I needed to get home. In my room I stripped naked, throwing my clothes across the room and yanking the sheets and covers off my bed. Closing the door at the last minute and forgetting to lock it ... soon I was naked on my back with my legs spread wide. The blinds were closed the room had a shadowy look to it. It was cool, like being in a hut in the jungle. It slipped into the fantasy so deep that it blocked out everything. " I understand," Emma added, prior to feeling her jugs too. "Oh, these are quite exquisite, Ms. Lewis. Are these real?" Yes, young lady, they are very real. Not a drop of silicone down there. If either of you two ever get any work down there, I might have to slap you." Dually noted, Ms. Lewis," Emma responded, before kissing her again. "Just to be clear, you give too and not just receive, correct?"Yes, Emma, I gave a lot to Carmen and Janine, Emma, would you like me to give to you two?" We'll. It wasn’t that sex with Mark was boring, but it had become somewhat predictable. She always came and felt satisfied but was left often with fantasies of something different. “ “What do you have in mind baby?” “You will see. Soon enough.” His attitude was decidedly different and Sara was turned on by it. She could see from his throbbing hard on that he was into it too. “I just want you to lay back and relax. Let me take charge of your pleasure.” Sara liked this aggressive approach. It was more.