..” She comes around the bed, to the foot of it, and stands there. Softly, very softly, the mattress shifts as she sinks her hands into its surface.... Trent expects her to just continue moving forward to cover his body with hers, but it doesn’t happen. Instead, she sits down at the end of the bed. “I know what you like.” She props up her knees.Trent can just make them out and the stocking covering them. His head begins to throb with every beating pulse of his heart. How does she know? Her hands. His hands were on my boobs, and he was pressing my nipples. We broke our smooch and started sucking my boobs like a mad child. He was biting my nipples and it was making me hotter. His one hand was now on my pussy. He was rubbing my pussy and was biting my nipples at the same time. Then he inserted my fingers inside me and was finger fucking me and I was already wet.Now he started licking my pussy, he was doing it so fast and was making me crazy. He inserted his tongue inside my pussy and was. He blew her a kiss and wished her a good night.He returned to his side, closing the connecting door behind him, poured himself his usual evening Johnnie Walker Black on the rocks, and entered his bedroom. This ritual was always the same; he stripped off his cloths, put on his bathrobe, picked up his drink and went out onto the balcony. There he sat, sipping his drink while he listened to the gently breaking waves and gazed at the night sky. When he finally finished his drink and the remaining. I flushed the toilet, i could hear kathy’s voice, ken had joined her looking for snacks. i decided i would hold off my much needed cum. i came out drying my wet hands i made a point of spotting my slacks so the precum stain wouldn’t stand out. they were laughing and made a poor effort to conceal it was about me and my hardon. i slunk through the kitchen to the study. i had nothing hard by the time i closed the study door. they erupted in peals of laughter, i realized they were high as kites on.