‘Who knows what he’s capable of, huh? All I know is he walked out on Xav after a pretty bad row and he got on a train to Paris. I don’t know wha...t happened to him after that. Until this morning I didn’t actually care. But Xavier does, and I care about him. He’s been through enough shit already without this.’ Mikka thought that, right now, he didn’t actually care either. Trent was really getting down on his boner, giving him a good throat job and it was going to be touch and go whether he could. Ughh. Hot! I reach back and cup your pussy through your red dress. I can feel your heat and moisture radiating though. God you’re turned on. So am I. I lean back to your face and start kissing you sensually and slowest move to your neck, kiss to the other side of your neck, scoot my body down and start running my tongue down to your chest and that now hard and puffy nipple and BITE it. Hard enough to make you gasp for air and then flick it with my tongue. I look up at you and your head is. He felt her legs wrapped around him, pulling him inside her faster and harder. This was a woman who was enjoying herself as much as he was, and that was a rare thing. He found himself underneath Kit. She was straddling him, sliding up and down his cock as fast and deep as she liked. He took advantage of the situation and rested his hands on her breasts. Massaging them, pinching the nipples and making her moan. He felt exhilarated when she moaned with pleasure. When she arched her back and let. . I-" He started to back away, but suddenly I was brave and closed the distance between us. "Don't be," I whispered. Matthew looked at me in shock as I pulled his hands up to cup my tits. He wasted no time massaging them through my bra. "Oh my god," he groaned, gently caressing my breasts in his large hands. His hands traveled up to pull the straps of my dress and bra down, and I immediately pulled them the rest of the way down, off my arms. I placed my hands on his chest and felt his heart.