Her highlighted hair, darkened by the water, cascaded behind her. It clung to her every curve, accentuating her athletic body. She lifted her hands ab...ve her head to massage her scalp, and as she did so, she turned her body ever so slightly to the right, just enough that Clay caught a brief glimpse of the side of her breast.His cock jumped in excitement at the sight. His hand worked eagerly up and down his shaft as Bree slowly and methodically washed herself, clearly putting on a show. Luckily,. "I don't even have to ask I know what you two did but Matt, I'm proud ofyou but so insanely jealous," Kris stated with a good pat on the back."Huh?" That didn't sound right. I'm jealous you've found someone in a week whereI'm still searching. I thought I would be the one getting the actionaround here," Kris clarified."You basically egged me on last night," I said."Are you pissed, Kris?" Corey asked."No, I'm not pissed at all. I'm happy to see Matty here with that bigsmile. Seriously b*o, I was. The second year I blew out my knee, torn PCL, MCL, ACL, broke my kneecap, and sprained my ankle (took an arrow to the knee) followed by health issues, because the doctor severely screwed up. Then she gives me a seductive smile and says, ‘Aren’t you Mr. Jones?’ I nod and say, ‘Yes, I am, and you are?’ Still trying to be polite. ‘I’m Shanie, I work under you on the 23rd floor,’ she says as she extends her manicured right hand. ‘Hello, Shanie, a pleasure to meet you,’ as I shake her hand, and give. Time passed, like some piston the tool just kept coming, bump, bump, bump the tool end battered away at her, consistent, regular and steady, would he never stop, bump, bump, bump, her eyes seeming loose in her head as each hammer-blow thrust up into her, every time hitting solidly against some organ that had never before been even approached… She felt him tense, then with a grunt like a contented boar she felt him fill her, those giant balls spewing cream up into her guts in great gouts of hot.