And see, it was fun. We’ll probably do that again some time.”“Yeah, right, after he’s already stretched and pre-lubed you,” I snarked back.�...��Exactly!” she said with a cheery smile, oblivious to my sarcasm, and confirming my fears.“So now we’re caught up through me having no clue I was using another man’s cum as lube to fuck your ass while believing mine was the first cock you’ve ever had in there. I assume there’s more?”“We fucked a couple more times after that, but nothing too special. One time. “ As I stood, she began removing my belt buckle, and I raced to unbutton my shirt. My pants were soon down at my feet, my shirt went flying across the room, and Katie's knowing green eyes went right for the rapidly growing bulge in my underwear. She reached for my balls, stroked them gently, and then her fingers trailed lightly up my shaft, teasingly. “Hold that thought, big boy. Remember that work project I told you I needed help with?”Now I was really confused. What the hell had she. “Of-course Beena. And you can call me Vicky, my girlfriends call me Vicky,” I said with a teasing smile.I could see her getting excited, as I went back to going through her case sheet. She was clearly intoxicated by my presence.Beena reminded me so much of my encounter with an Arab Mother, or rather an Arab MILF. Her name was Leeza, the first wife, of an extremely rich Arab trader, based in Dubai. She was 39 years old, just a year older than Beena.Leeza was absolutely gorgeous and everything. Fletcher leant down and wrapped his lips around the right nipple and Stephanie let out a long moan of pleasure. never had anyone touched her like this. her hands found fletchers chest and Stephanie pushed him away, getting on her knees and tugging Fletchers belt loose, dropping his trousers revelaing his cock. she gazed at it for a while, a little over 7 inches in length bending slightly to the left, to Stephanie it was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. recalling the dozens of.