I sat transfixed as she exposed her soft, delicate skin to my eyes. Her long dark brown hair cascaded down over her shoulders. She cupped her breasts ...nd squeezed them together, teasing the nipples to hardness with her fingers. I sat up and whipped off my shirt and shucked my jeans. My dick was already rock hard and jutting out the flap of my boxers. Jennifer giggled as she watched my dick bounce around as I grabbed the lube off the dresser.A little pressure, lots of lube, and about two minutes. He couldn't. He wouldn't. We got up showered and dressed, we went to dinner and returned. Tammy is insisting I take her home, I grab her forcing her into the bedroom. I push her against the wall behind her. Deepening our kiss, my body slams into hers, as I reach up to grab both of her breasts in my hands through her dress. Tammy moans against my mouth when my hips grind into hers. I did it repeatedly and roughly, completely consumed with arousal. Groaning into her mouth, I reach down with my. She didnt sound tha old. She starterd walking away but chris started following her, trying to talk...she laughed and kept waling,chris right behind. soon she stepped into a doorway leaving the door open behind her. chris entered. after he crossed the threshold she closed the door behind him locking it quickly.she removed her faceveil to reveal a young dark haired woman with teeth like pearls and lips like rubies. her eyes were smoky and sultry and chris immdeiatley started to feel his heart. Lara, the petite little slave, was the Lady’s dog whore? “What? Really?” she asked.Lara nodded and shrugged. “Well, it’s part of the job, that’s what I submitted for after all,” she remarked casually. “And besides, I like him quite a lot. But he still keeps doing it himself. He must have sperm like a horse.” She laughed and watched the play of features that took place on Dalia’s face.Her friend was torn between shame and arousal, until finally her curiosity got he better of her. “And what ....