He was more than just a famıly friend for me. He liked me too, at least that's how it seemed. I don't know, being around him just felt good and I tha...t's what I did. Whenever he was over, I was downstairs pretending to be grabbing a snack or something. He would always say "Hey" and I'd nod and smile. Every single time, he appeared to have gotten hotter and hotter. A jerk-off was a must. At least one jerk-off, that is. I wondered if he jerks off. I bet he does. In the shower. In his car. In the. I gasped and that's when he shoved the tip of it in my mouth. Not only was his cock long, but it was quite thick and I could barely wrap my lips around it. He started to push a little more in until we found how much I could take and then he started to pump my mouth. I started to stroke his shaft, in rhythm with his thrusts. My dick was getting hard, and I reached under the dress and pulled out my cock and started to stroke with my other hand. This obviously got him excited. He pulled me to my. There was just one small matter that limited Emily’s success — she was almost always the smartest person in the room. Her IQ was staggering, the reason for her graduating MIT at 17 and Brad hiring her at 18. Whereas Spencer was the public face of the company, Emily was the brains behind every major discovery. She was invaluable to Tyler Chemical and her salary reflected that. Just because Emily wasn’t outwardly as daring as Spencer, it didn’t mean she couldn’t be a partner with a lot to offer.. You lean over to whisper in my ear and ask me if I’m horny, I don’t reply, I just smile at you, quickly slide my finger into my wet pussy, and bring my finger up to your mouth for you to be able to taste me. You lick my finger clean, staring into my eyes as you do so. When you remove your finger you kiss me, sliding your tongue into my mouth so that I can taste myself as well, I moan softly into your mouth and you’re smiling as you pull away and walk to the bar. You come back with another drink.