Today was Friday, lots of people were leaving early, apart from the control room staff, their jobs were crucial, Friday afternoon or not. Steve, th... sexy guy that seemed fond of my coffee machine, was back again, this time he stopped to talk to me. We exchanged, pleasantries, he was very flirtatious! He told me that some of the guys in the control room, (himself included) thought I was hot, then he disappointed me by telling me that tomorrow “Saturday” was his last day. He asked me, if. . at least I thought it was a man, stood in my way. He was justover 5 feet tall and had golden blonde hair and long pointed ears. Hiseyes gleamed violet and his face was perfectly smooth, making him looklike a young teenager or possibly even a girl, though something told methat he was definitely male. The strange man was dressed in flowing whiterobes that seemed to be made out of silk, but with a golden metalchestplate, belt and arm bands. However it was the fact that he washolding a long and. Lekin usaki gaand ki suhagraat manane ke baad wo ache se chal bhi sakati thi. Lekin thoda 2-3 ghante rest karne ke baad hum dono uthe tab shyam ke 5 baje the wo fresh hokar wo muze boli ki aaj hum khana bahar jaake khyenge aur kuch shopping bhi karenge main bola ki teri gaand kaisi hai wo boli ki dard ho raha hai par tu agar ghar pe rahega to muze chodega hi.Aur has di main bola ki chalo thick hai par isase teri chut nahi bachegi raat koWo boli ab to main tumhari hi hu chalo fresh ho jao. Hum. ” Penelope chewed her bottom lip, nervous at the thought of her juices being squirted all over the worn pages of one of Shakespeare’s most famous plays. Henry laid the open book atop of one of his bent knees, ready to grab it when Penelope began to cum. His hands begun to run themselves along her soft inner thighs, making her release a ready moan. Henry’s tongue stabbed Penelope’s clit roughly, making her body shake against his open mouth. Penelope’s fingers laced themselves back onto Henry’s.