He rubbed it for a few minutes and then washed his ass crack - scrubbing it as if it were a frying pan with burnt food on it. Oh, he gave that ass a b...ig workout with his hand and the sponge he had in the corner of the shower stall. Then he went back to scrubbing his crotch. He must have noticed me watching his cock but he didn't say anything. He just worked more to get every last speck of dirt away from his balls. He said in a laughing voice, "I have to really work on my balls to get them clean. She looked at me “So what are you waiting for are you gonna take the pictures or not?”As she told me that I picked up the camera and started to take pictures of her from all the different kind of places and poses, then after a while “Hey Tiffany could like take off your bra?” “Oh now you want to see what is under there huh?” slowly pulling on her bra straps.“Yeah I would much like to see it”“Okay then just cause it is your birthday, don’t wanna make you sad today”Then she slowly opened the hook. You were gripping at them harder and had pulled me closer, fucking me faster than before. My chest heaved, as I both tried to catch my breath and stop myself from moaning out loud. I knew you were close and I wanted you to cum. Right inside of me. Right in the place you said we could never have sex. Right in your office. I felt you push forward and stop as you held your mouth close and groaned. I could feel the heat from your body and mine as you came and noticed the perspiration on our skins.. Quivering, she shut the door and crept through the downstairs – no answer to her calls of hello. She untied her coat, tossing it on the leather chair and decided to explore upstairs. Reaching the top, she peered into the front bedroom when suddenly a familiar feeling overcame her. Two warm soft hands on her bare shoulders, gripping her neck and spinning her round. It was him. She caught his gaze, and looked down. He was naked, exposed, and excited. She barely had time to gather her thoughts. It.