Peter held the keys and he would be there at the bar after the closing of the gym, just an hour before midnight.That day I picked out a very sexy dres... with a low cleavage; stockings and some high stilettos. I felt excited about seeing that huge black guy.When I arrived I did not want anybody to see me so I waited in the car for the last people to leave. Peter had told me that he would call me to indicate the place was empty. I finally answered the phone and he told me he was alone in the gym. When it was tightly laced, and he was certain she was breathing easily, he locked the door, pocketed the key, and went downstairs. When Mandy awoke, she lay still a moment, wondering what had happened to her. I remember that salesman, she thought, and then... nothing. His face had seemed strangely familiar... About this time, she realized that she couldn't move. In fact, she was held so rigidly immobile, that for a moment, she couldn't imagine how it had been done. Oh, NO! she thought. It's. He didn’t resist when I pressed him onto his back, Kissing the scar that slashed through the corner of his mouth, the mouth that had sung along to the taxi radio ‘Hey there cutes, put on your dancin’ boots and come dance with me’ invoking thoughts of a laughing and carefree Fred and Ginger, all the while silently wishing that the paramedics would hurry up. Nibbling his bottom lip, testing it’s fit against my own, it was a perfect mouth. I gently bit the chin that had rested on my head, kissing. ..it happens again....my tongue in your mouth, but another tongue expertly licking and worshiping your pussy. You don't know what to do..but its so nice....but it feels like a woman's tongue.......fuck!!! Jan ????? You was so turned on at the thought of a woman licking your pussy. It felt different...so sensual..she knew exactly where and how to use her tongue and fingers. As you and me kissed passionately, you felt Jan's fingers explore your pussy as I caressed your breasts and hard nipples. I.