She was tall and thin, with short dark, almost black hair and a pretty face. She wasn't beautiful but she was definitely pretty, with large brown eyes... and large lush lips. Her breasts were good sized, not big or anything but they appeared firm and nicely shaped from the way they looked through the tight blouses she often wore. Her waist was thin, leading down to slightly broad hips. I had always been attracted to her but she was happily married and had a couple of kids so I had just filed her. His mouth closed over the big toe and started sucking it, kissing it, his tongue shimmying like mad, his teeth scraping the trimmed, unpolished nail. The lifeless foot was swaying precariously but in his excitement Simon didn’t noticed that until the ropes and pulleys started creaking like old bedsprings. Startled, he stepped back, the big toe popping out of his mouth. The girl was still sleeping, undisturbed by Simon’s advances. Suddenly, a long train of thoughts rushed into Simon’s mind.. . I’ve been waiting for this to happen since the first time I kissed you!”She took his hand and the two left the lounge heading to the room, as his colleagues watched with real admiration. PJ and Phoebe rushed to their room and once the door was locked, the girl quickly unbuttoned PJ’s shirt: that big muscle bear was shirtless and speechless.A thought ran in his mind: This is the strangest Viagra effect ever. I should feel like a stallion but I just want to hit the bed and fucking. Houlihan could smell her excitement before the panties came off, but he wanted to see that young ass in all its glory. And here it was: round and pink. He made more circles with the feather, sometimes random lines, and always slowly. Monica was starting to breathe heavily. “Do your little boy toys do this to you?” whispered Houlihan. “Do they spank you for being a bad girl?” “No,” Monica whispered back. “Turn around.” Monica straightened and turned. Now, those luscious breasts were in his.