My clit was still twitching with post-orgasmic moisture. As he stuffed his dick back in his pants, I leaned up against one of the dozens of exposed st...eel beams to catch my breath. What a perfectly naughty place to fuck, I mused. I loved the unfinished wood, the patchy exposed brick facade, and the piles of expensive floor tiles. But what I really loved was the thick layer of sawdust caked onto my knees, obviously a byproduct of me getting down and dirty, sucking that magnificent cock. This. L?mpim?t sormetkiertyiv?t kovan varteni ymp?rille, pari kertaa hitaasti runkaten jalis?? touhutippoja esille puristellen, hekumaani houkutellen. K?sikouristui kupiksi ja levitti liukasteita py?rittelev?ll? liikkeell?,herkk?? nuppia kiillottaen, v?lill? vartta voidellen, kiihottaviapaikkoja puristellen ja hieroen. Kiimaisena ajattelin ett? en kest?isit?ss? k?sittelyss? kovin pitk??n ja miltei saman tien tunsin ensimm?isenvaroittavan syk?hdyksen miehekk??ss? elimess?ni. Samalla hetkell?. He did not hesitate to hug the girls back this time, I noticed. He still did not grope them or touch their tits or asses. I guess some things are hard to overcome so quickly.I told him that I had invited the whole gang over this afternoon and I wanted him to meet them and get comfortable with the master-slave situation with my other ladies. I even beat around the subject of his taking advantage of their availability to practice his own role as master of the house. He looked at me and pulled me. Then my eyes widened as I felt a hand at the fly of myjeans, tugging away at my zipper. I stopped eating as Ifelt fingers slip into the opened fly and felt my prickbeing fished out into the open.I didn’t know what to do. Should I jump up indignantlyand shout at my attacker? Should I tell Cheryl thatsomebody was playing with my stiffening prick? Then itwas too late. I felt hot moist lips and a tongue thatquickly transported me into a hazy heaven of earthlydelights.How could this be.