I whispered back… “I wanted to give them to you as a souvenir.” and I quickly shimmied out of them, and then stuffed them into his jacket pocket... He was pleased. His hand found my wet vag..This wetness was unbearable it was because of his scent, the way he moved his hands on me and in such a public place where we could have been caught very easily had one of the people sitting in front bothered to look back.“Wow”, I thought to myself, as he was fingering my tight, swollen, throbbing, wet pussy,. Tracy blushed, “I hope that wasn’t too bad. This is scarier than it looks. I had to down a couple glasses of eggnog before I could talk myself into this.” “Trust me, you’ve got nothing to be nervous about. I’ve never been so—I mean, you look…” I trailed off, my brain apparently robbed of sufficient oxygen to process speech. Most of the blood flow had been redirected to a different organ. Luckily, Tracy took my idiotic dumbfoundedness as a compliment. She strode across the room towards where I. Rubbing the LUND with your own hands.Since I had to go to my job for whole day so I decided to employ a servant for all domestic jobs. Hey! Hey! Don’t jump on any conclusions. You might think as how I seduced my lady servant & just like it.Perhaps you know the life of a small city. Here everyone knows everyone and has no business but peeking in everyone’s life. It was impossible to get a lady servant for mine type of AKELA LUND. Ladies servants were available only for family homes.So I employed. Just as Aisha was becoming used to this new sensation, Michael pulled out of her and flipped on her onto her stomach. He smacked her plump ass cheeks and then propped up her legs so that Aisha was on all fours.Aisha turned around to look at Michael, unsure and scared of what he was about to do next.He slowly pushed his hard cock into her wet hole and began to stroke it gently. Within minutes Michael increased his pace and soon was pounding Aisha's tiny pussy with reckless abandon. He smacked.