Just as I was about to send another text, I was startled by a knock on my car window. It was the good looking guy. I fumbled with the window but as I ...pened it he said: "Can I buy you a drink." I didn't know what to do. I was flattered, I was aroused, and I was scared to death. I said, "How about a coffee." "That sounds great. Listen, we can hit the closest Starbucks, or you could follow me back to my place where I can make you the best latte you've ever tasted, and we can sit on my deck that. “I like your top,” the customer commented. He was another twenties-something combining the rugged good looks of a Hollywood playboy with a finely groomed head of golden blond hair.The blonde sales clerk leaned across the sales counter. “Yeah ... my manager told me I’d make more sales if I left the top two buttons undone.”“Are you certain he doesn’t just like looking down your top?” The playboy made no effort to disguise where he was looking.“Sometimes I think she does,” she joked.“So Katlin. One night I ask to my wife that how will I fuck Sarita? What kind of plan you make in your mind? To hear this wife said that tomorrow night.I sleep with Sarita in other room and you will come in that room to fuck me but in darkness of night you foreplay and I moaned then our plan will work. That night came and my wife slept with Sarita about 11’o clock I came in that room and come near to bed which my wife and Sarita slept.I lighted night bulb and see them. My wife and Sarita slept and in that. I grab your tits pulling the nipples roughly. You moan and your head drops back telling me you want more. Your pussy is crying out to be filled. You need my cock inside you right now. You push my cock inside you with your hand. You guide it with your hand to your entrance. You gently slip it in. Riding it slowly, but taking it all in with every stroke. Gently hopping up and down, squeezing it with your tight pussy. I can see your pussy lips grabbing my thick cock. Every time you go up, they.