I’ll bet you like to be tied down and sucked off, don’t you?” Gil’s mouth dropped open as he fought to pull something intelligent to say, but... she stood up and walked over to him. Towering over him she looked down with a serious look on her face. “You might as well know that I don’t fuck on the first date anymore, but you’ll get to come if that’s your purpose of taking me out. Is that it; you want to fuck me and come in me?” she demanded. Gil was utterly embarrassed and red faced. He. Her soapy hands begin to spread the scented suds over her skin and she lets out a nervous giggle thinking again about that day. It had been early evening when she had decided to take her shower. She didn't expect Jeremiah for hours, but he had come back early and caught her masturbating with the shower head. She was leaned up against the shower wall, legs spread, the water on perfect pulse. Fully engrossed in her fantasy, which by the way if he knew, he would have liked to wring her little. Looking through the porthole window he saw a woman bent over the desk. Their eyes met. He backed away from the door into the shadows. He could still see her face. He wanted to see her face. ----- Dylan was on his knees. He reached up Heather's skirt and slowly pulled her panties down. Heather's breathing was heavy as she stepped out of her panties. Dylan slipped them into his trouser pocket. His hands eased Heather's legs apart. “I want your cock Dylan.” Heather arched her back and looked. ” I knew what lips she was referring to. I gently and affectionately paid my respects by kissing her moistening vagina.At that point, I rose up to start working on her firm nipples. Just light licks and little sucks. I felt them react to my touch. She was unbuttoning my pants to release my hard tingling cock now. I could feel her hot breath on me as her chest was rising to meet my mouth.She ripped off my shirt and tie, and caressed my hairy well toned chest and abs. She was stroking my cock..