Maybe it was my pretty pinkpanties I had on. "Oh.. thank you!" She seemed surprise that a guy wouldsay that to her, but she was sweet and didn't giv... off a "this guy's weird"vibe. "I got them done at Mina's downtown. She's really good at them."Not the response I expected, but good info. I think she might havesuspected something. I may need to make an appointment someday....Back at the office, the female jams keep playing. I am clock watching likecrazy. I can't wait till I'm home and in. Unfortunately they were there and it wasn't just the fact that they were sitting there watching me that distracted me. Not long after I began vibrating my sore pussy I felt something being forced inside of me and I heard them laughing. I lifted my head and saw them taking turns dipping the pork chops they were gnawing on into my pussy before they took a bite.I couldn't figure out if they were doing it for their own amusement or just to humiliate me. But then, that was really the same thing. He got himself off the sofa and walked down the hallway to his bathroom. The bathroom was right next to his bedroom where Sherry was sleeping. When he finished peeing, he looked down at his cock in his hand. He considered jacking off like he did most mornings. But he usually did so laying on his bed.In his normal routine, he would pull his unusually heavy suitcase down from the top of his closet. After unzipping the black bag and lifting the lid, he would then choose which of the many. Your sweet, round ass is soon slick with oil beneath my hands - and rolling against me gently, rhythmically, in time to the mystic beat of the music. Your smooth back arches as I touch your tender asshole, and oil that too. Your thighs open around my hips, and our whole bodies kiss. Your warm, soft breasts against my chest, my cock swelling slowly against your smooth, slick mound. "I love you so much, my Rose. My sweet little girl." "No one but you, Charles. No one knows me like this but you.".