." You know how Tina is..." I returned to the phone. "Babe, I'm gonna be an hour or so late." You're dyin' for another round of dump soup, ain'tcha!" ...ither that or we go back to the catfish joint so I can be worshiped by the waitstaff..."Does "I love you" count if it's proceeded by a raspberry?Later, as soon as I got in the truck, I called her. "Tina, I'm on the way home." Okay, baby," she said. "I'll be waitin' for you..."I hurried home. Well, NOT too much of a hurry. Several of my co-workers. I just get settled as she climbs on top and straddles me, but our bodies were not touching yet. Her hands rested on my shoulders, her breasts still heaving are positioned tantalisingly close to my face, but she maintains just enough force on my shoulders to stop me leaning in to greet them and I know I have to wait. By some miracle, I manage to pull my gaze away from her chest, up to her face as she waited just above mine. There’s that smile again. She knows she is driving me crazy and she is. " "Hard cock." Cynthia grabbed my cock and started rubbing it. Now I needed to end the conversation in a hurry. The chocolate brown sex kitten had finally struck a nerve. "I'll see you later, dad. Bye." . Brad’s nervous face broke into a grateful smile and he put his hand on the worried youth’s shoulder, “There you are Nicky the lady is waiting for you. Go get some!”The youth reluctantly came up to me and I put my hand on his cheek and stroked his ear. He tried to smile. I pulled his head onto my chest and he gave a kind of whimper. I took his hand and put it onto my breast and he began to loosen up some. I felt down for his jean’s waistband and unclipped the waist button.His breath quickened as.