He fondled me lightly, then his fingers began hiking up the back of my skirt. By the 10th floor, he was cupping my bare bum and two fingers were strok...ing the totally wet panty string between my legs.My legs were getting wobbly, and Alan had to give me a gentle shove when the doors opened onto his floor. His hand stayed buried under my skirt as he guided me down the hallway. When we stopped at his door, he squeezed my butt again before pulling his hand away to find his card key. I almost. He went on for what felt like a long time, but it was only ten minutes or so.At that stage I was half tipsy myself and was just stroking away. I took a screenshot from that video and set it as my phone's lock screen. I wanted to have a gorgeous photo of Jess sucking an African cock every time I looked at my phone. So pretty.While I was getting carried away with that, Jess and Jason were doing their own thing.He had put a condom on while she was positioning herself on all fours, bent over and. ‘Beautiful,’ she thought as she grabbed some fruit and the newest issue of Runner’s World and put them on the small breakfast table. Finally, she poured herself a mug of coffee and took her normal seat at the table, opposite the kitchen’s entrance. Shortly after finishing her fruit, Michael came downstairs in his workout clothes and got a glass of water to drink before he headed out to the gym. She noticed out of the corner of her eye the way he took her in. His eyes examined her frame from. "I want to see you."Mike turned on her bedside light, and Donna remained in position, her pussy exposed, her tits out. Her eyes, moist and hot, saw he had removed his shorts."Oh, you're ready for me," she purred. "Did it excite you to come in and see what I was doing to myself?" It sure did, Mom," Mike grinned. He knelt at her feet again, gazing at her hairy cunt. He kissed her knee once more, this time touching it with the tip of his tongue."Do you have something on your mind?" she asked, her.