He looked up at me and replied, with a lustful look in his eyes, 'Neither have I'. There was a pregnant pause between us, the banter was building to a...crescendo, we were now speaking on similar lines, he was becoming braver, though still conscious of my domineering position, as I moved ever so slightly, so my crotch gently brushed against the corner of the machine as it clicked towards the pleasing part.His eyes, which were level with my cunt, saw the hard corner disappear between the 'V' of my. Then I heard her heels. The sound of a woman's heels walking across a hard surface always grabs my attention. It is a sexual sound for my shoe fetish. Ca-lip, ca-lip, ca-lip... Mary appeared from another room. She was 5'2 and maybe 130, athletic shoulders and a round but firm ass. Red lingerie that was a bra/ g string connected by red lace that covered her abs... it looked like a cum target. Her black thigh highs and those shoes. I wanted to rub my cock on her shoes. I was fully stoned and my. I have two room-mates in my spacious apartment in the city. They are both females. I found it necessary to have female room-mates only because the one time I had a male room-mate, he sported a raging erection whenever I was in the same room. I felt sorry for him because he couldn't help himself but it was so depressing that I had to give him thirty days' notice to pack his shit and get lost.At least with girls, repressed desire or lust is not readily visible and they are able to conceal their. The little slut spread her legs wide and I got right on top. “Do it! Do it!” I kneeled over her and had my hard prick in my hand and was beginning to push when the noise came.Wham, wham, wham... “You kids stop that. I’m calling the police. Get out of here”. The farmer was beating on the roof of the car and screaming at us. His reddened face was just inches from mine as he stared in the rear window. “David” I yelled. “Get out of here!” I was terrified. David hit the starter, slammed it into.