She lay on her back with her hands behind her head and said the sweet words, "Enter me." He quickly plunged inside her, and resolved to himself that h...e would last longer. The feeling was so sweet, and his cock wanted to do what came naturally. After scarcely a half minute of thrusting, he knew he would not last much longer. "Shawna - can I cum?" "No - I want more pleasure before you ejaculate." He hadn't expected her to say no. He slowed his pumping, but it was of no help. "Shawna, please!" he. Batch numbers, stuff like that. You can do most of the leg-work on the phone." I can?" A male voice carries so much more conviction, old chap. Still, all that's for tomorrow. Let's wheel in the ball-girl..." Hello! My name's Dr Fay Lewis and this dear old gentleman is Dr Wallace."The girl cast an apprehensive glance at the older gentleman. Her parents had warned her about men like him, but until now she had never been fortunate enough to find one."Hi," she said in a husky little voice, like. “Connor said you guys set this whole thing up just to get him and me back together?” I nodded. “So…” Tracy pointed up at the sprig of mistletoe I had sneakily hung from the bathroom light two days earlier. “That’s why there’s all this mistletoe everywhere? For Connor and me?” I swallowed hard as she took a step towards me, grinning suggestively. “That, uh, that was the general idea, yes,” I stammered. It was crazy that Tracy still had this effect on me. Three years of intimate friendship, and. "I got dressed. I didn’t even put socks on, just my shoes, a pair of pants, and a T-shirt. I grabbed my jacket, which still held my car keys. I remember the tingling sensation as I walked out of my apartment. Can my roommates hear me? Do they know where I’m going? I found my car and drove the short mile to his place. The whole drive I was thinking this is where I got my DUI to begin with but I didn’t care. I wanted his cum in my mouth. I wanted to suck his cock.See, I’d never had a guy.