Quando mi disse ''è bello duro'' ..la portai sul divano situato nell'ufficio, la feci sedere a succhiarlo ancora un po' ...poi disse ''lo voglio ..e ...tanto che ne desidero uno'' poi ''tante volte mi sono masturbata pensando a te'' ...mi eccitava quando lo disse mentre mi segava e lo slinguazzava ..mi spogliai e la spogliai del tutto, lei sempre sul divano le apri' le gambe e cominciai a leccargli la figa già bagnata, godeva come una matta ...mi eccitava sentirla godere, avevo il cazzo durissimo. Jennifer, between gulping down George’s cum, gasped for air. But finally, she burst into triumphant laughter as she threw herself away from George. Spreading her legs and stretching out her arms on the vast bed, her body continued to shake in the after-glow of her cuming for quite a while.Eventually, George reached for Jennifer. She did not struggle as he pulled her into his arms. He asked, “What are we going to do now? Have a rest? Or have a shower and come back for more loving?” He nodded at. Mark could feel his heart racing. Years before, when he had been in high school, his dreams had been filled with the image of cheerleaders with their warm smiles and flitting short skirts. He remembered how they would jump up, often showing their panties, at the victories of the football team. Mark had not been on the football team. He was captain of the debating team, and had won prizes at math contests, but cheerleaders never went to that kind of event. He had always longed for the touch of. “Don’t work too late.”“Good night,” he said, “I won’t.”It provoked a memory of Gwen saying exactly the same thing, and with the memory came the pain of loss again. Gwen had gone. He sighed and returned to his papers for another half hour before packing up and making his own way to his empty bed.The next day he felt it was as if there had been no crisis at all. Celia’s attitude to him was not guarded or resentful, and they had a happy time with the children. Sunday was the same and David felt.