A few minutes later I walked back to the bedroom just as Jessica was hanging up the phone and giggling.“What’s so funny?” I asked.“She was tel...ing me a story about you.” “What story?”“About another massage you gave and the payment you received.” she said with another laugh. All that I could think was … well, I couldn’t really think.“She told you THAT?!” I choked out.“That, and that you were disappointed when she couldn’t get home on time. That explains what you nearly undressed me when I came. "I'm fucking you harder; so deep I can feel my cock strike your cervix. Your sweet glove is squeezing my cock as I buck against your hot tight cunt!" Ohhh, this is making me wild, love! I can feel your hard fat cock deep inside me, moving in and out, so hard and big!" she whimpered. Her breath was quick and I could hear her voice wavering as she spoke."God, baby, it's so hot inside your sweet pussy!" I said, "I love fucking you, you beautiful, sexy thing!"Elizabeth moaned again. "Ohhh, Toneee!". She bent over the arm of the couch, reached back andwantonly spread her cheeks."Hurry sissy Simonne hurry! Don't you dare keep me waiting any longer!"she screamed.Simon didn't need any further encouragement. As a proud MistressMelissa looked on he drove his seven-inch sissy cock deep into hisprecious Miss Linda's ass until he felt his aching and heavily ladennuggets slap against her cheeks. He winced from the pain. He wastweaking and pinching his nipples with far greater force than. Just as I was thinking of him the bus pulled up at a stop. People were getting off, others queuing to get on. As my gaze focussed I realized I was looking directly at the crotch of some guy. Faded jeans, tight fitting an leaving not much to imagination. Maybe the size it would be, when it got hard. I smiled, felt the familiar twang of longing rush through me. Willingly I looked away, only to look at his hands. Long, slender fingers, able to … I shook my head, still smiling.Fingers on my body,.