I hadn’t realised for a while; in my intense personal cock and mind satisfaction that Renee was easing and wriggle hip jiggling her own pants down.S...he licked my ear and whispered into it; “Tony ...lick my pussy ...please...Tony”It was like she was playing out a college girl fantasy...how else could I explain my luck.I was on my knees...at eye level...a cute shaved curlicue; a raunchy, fancy, double twisted; crinkled pinkness, mesmerised my eyes...Renee had a stunningly attractive cunt. All I. " Not sweaty women," he corrected. "Just sweaty you." How romantic. Somehow, I thought a man with a doctorate in Elizabethan poetry would be all flowery when he complimented me, but what do I get?" She lowered her voice, trying to sound male. "Hey, sweet tits, get sweaty for me and let's do the bump ugly." She grinned.He walked over to her and took her hands."I don't want to be crass, but I'm aflame for you right now. I've been hard, off and on, all day long, because I've thought about you all. He stood behind a small cart, gesturing with his many arms at different colored pastes in small ornamental bowls. He had a few people stopping to talk to him, most looking more excited to talk with him than examine his pastes.Another vendor that had set up shop was an Aranthedian, which excited Charlotte. They were a reptilian species that she had always thought were exceptionally alluring, but she’d only seen them in pictures before. They were popular among the various porn sites on the Haze,. Thoughts of what Shaun had just done to her kept playing over and over in her mind like her brain was stuck on “auto-repeat”. Adam greeted her at the door with a chaste peck on the cheek. “How was your day, honey? You look a little stressed. Why don’t you go take a hot bath? I‘ve got some files to work on in my office anyway, so take your time.”“Work”, she mused to herself. “It was always work. If he spent half as much time thinking about sex as he did his job, then maybe I wouldn’t be so damn.