? ?Don?t call me ?Steve?.? From now on, call me ?sir?? ?Yes, sir.? I pushed my finger against her arse holeagain.? She moved her hips forward,trying t...o ease the pressure but only succeeded in pushing her pelvis intomine.? My finger started to penetrate her, she gasped and closed her eyes.? I could see she was clenching her fists.? I forced my finger past her resistingsphincter and up into her arse.? Shegasped again and bit her bottom lip. I buried my finger as deep in her virginarse as I could,. The nylon sure helped my foot glide in the shoe, and the look of that shoe on my foot was so erotic. I tucked everything back in it’s bag and shoes in their box and drove home thinking of what laid in store for my evening. When I got home I scanned the parking lot for my roommates car. It was nowhere to be seen so that meant that he had already left for Houston . I grabbed my stuff and ran up the stairs. I was so nervous with anticipation I could barely get the key in the door. I got in and. In their charge along the sidewalk back to the car, Molly yanked Dave into a narrow alley between two buildings and probed him with a deep, powerful kiss. Her arms couldn’t wrap themselves around enough parts of his body. One of David’s hands unapologetically swooped under the hem of her dress to grab her ass and the other unzipped his trousers. In their tussle, Dave hoisted and pinned Molly against the wall. She wrapped her arms around his back and locked her legs around his hips, her pussy. Caden made his way up one of the dirt tracks, stopping at the top of a hill, turning to look back the way he had come. He could make out the city in the distance, perhaps ten miles away now. It had been a long time since he had seen his home in its entirety like this. He could see the keep, and the Master’s tower, along with the town square. He paused there a few minutes longer, knowing that it might be months or even years before he would lay eyes on it again. If he survived his journey at.