As she slit it over her head, it got stuck below her tits that bounced like water balloons when unleashed by the shirt. They were beautiful. I reached... to touch them but Anne took my wrist and said "take off your clothes first". I got up and unbuttoned my shirt, taking it off and exposing my hairy chest. As I was unbuttoning my jeans she put her palms on my chest, touching me tenderly. As I was about to take of my jeans and my boxers in one move, she took both of my hands, placing one of them on. I test the handle on the front door. It isn’t locked, and it swings open. I step inside, closing the door behind me. To my right, a staircase leads up to the upper unit. To my left, there is another door. I put my hand on the knob and turn it carefully, willing the deadbolt to be unlocked. It is, and I take off my shoes, pick them up, put them in the bag I am carrying. I enter your apartment, and close the door behind me as silently as I can manage. I lock it, then take a step inside.The. Emily's tongue moved again until it was deep inside her flooding cunt passionately making out with it and eagerly gulping down Meg's cunt nectar."No one eats my cunt like you do," Meg said in between moans and gasps.Emily's tongue noisily thrust in and out of her tight gushing fuckhole."God, yes... Fuck my pussy with your hot tongue," Meg practically screamed.Em's face was moving back and forth devouring her with an insatiable hunger. It was one of those things that she had loved about Emily,. "Smile, little man," she said as the flash went off several times in succession."Stop calling me that," Andrey gritted his teeth in anger.His Russian parents still thought he was a child, even though he was over thirty. Andrey couldn't afford to move out of their home yet, and hated every minute of it. The dreaded nickname had stuck since childhood. The family name was from the Latin Paulus, which meant small. His mother thought it was cute that his first name stood for man in Greek. All his.