My fingers find your sopping cunt and soon we are lost in frantic mutual masturbation.Harder, faster, harder faster, harder, fasterI want to taste you..., I want to take your essence inside me, keep it there, imprint it on my memory and never let it go. I reluctantly break our kiss. You moan and grab the back of my head as my urgent lips kiss your chin, then lower, your neck, then lower.With a skill that surprises me, I reach round and effortlessly un clasp your bra, it gently falls to the floor. We’d skate the streets, ogling all the girls who we’re now out wearing as little as possible. I swear the heat is making them a little dumber too, I mean who walks around the streets with their tits barely inside their tops and their ass cheeks bouncing out of their short shorts. Either the heat is doing their brains in or they were all just sluts to begin with and now they have an excuse. Either way, I’m not complaining. It’s been 2 years since I broke up with my girlfriend Morgan and I. ‘Hi Shannon I’m Bonnie and this gentlemen, I’m sorry sir I did not catch your name?’ she asked. ‘Bill Welch.’ He replied. ‘Really are you related to the Kelly Welch that owns the house now?’ She asked. ‘Not anymore.’ He answered. ‘Oh!’ she said and left it at that. ‘Hello Bill.’ Shannon said not offering to shake his hand. ‘Bonnie you really do not need to be here, I will call you if I decide to buy.’ He explained. ‘Is it alright with you Shannon?’ asked Bonnie. ‘Yes it is okay.’ She replied. At this point I decided to dare her to undo her robe and let him see a bit more, thinking she would say NO, but instead she told me that she would pretend to clean the window and as she did she placed the phone down put it on speaker so I could hear her and she could hear me, she proceeded to tell me what she was doing.She began by adjusting the blinds to get the attention of the delivery man, I could hear the familiar sound of the blinds move, telling me that he was now watching her. Then as.