As he got to the tops of each leg he brushed against her shaved pussy which had very little over it. He then rubbed lotion onto her pussy lips. His fi...nger found her slit and he rubbed lotion up and down the slit. "Rub some lotion inside my cunt hole" she told him. He then lathered two fingers in the lotion and pushed into her cunt. "Yes, my pussy loves lotion" she moaned. He kept adding more lotion to his fingers and pushing into her cunt. Soon her cunt was filled with the lotion and her cum.. Once at the soccer field, Melody taunted the woman, "You know ma'am, if Layla decides she wants you, you will be hers." That is absurd," Mrs. Jones responded.Melody's smile returned, her tone dripping condescending sweetness, "If you say so, ma' am."Mrs. Jones could tell the girl's smug smile was condescending, and quickly got out of the car and slammed the door. The car drove off and a still very rattled Mrs. Jones got into her SUV. When she returned home, Tiffany asked where she had been. The. I couldn’t help myself, my cock became hard and I wanted to make her suffer for what she had put me through.She was crawling on the bed toward me when I said, “Don’t think this is going to be easy, I'm going to make you suffer for what you put me through.”“What did I do?” she asked puzzled. But I had walked into the bathroom, ignoring her question. I quickly stripped and took a quick shower. My cock was aching, needing to cum. I started rubbing it and within minutes the hot cum was out, washing. He was making it hard to do."Randy, I am trying to have a serious talk with you here. Your office is the first impression your clients get when they come to you with business in mind. The more money they have, the more they are going to expect to see someone at their economic and educational level. By having an office full of rental furniture, you automatically put yourself in the "struggling to make it," middle class."He slowly worked his way up my leg and was stroking my calf. He stopped and.