You hop up off the couch, walking over to the door excitedly, hoping to find your boyfriend with an armful of snacks and junk food. As you swing the d...oor open, your face flushes red as you realize the man standing at the door is not John, and you’re standing there in your panties. It’s Dan, and he looks as overheated as you, and in distress.“Oh shit, Dan.” you stutter, “I thought you were John, I… sorry, I would’ve put some clothes on if I’d known it was you.”He seems taken aback by your skimpy. - Do it like this, dear.Irene presses with force the cock moving the fingers of the way that I taught, I grow again, stiff. The girl is surprised and laughs of the condition which I"ll getting.- Come Chell, do tô me.Irene catches me for the base, Chel presses the head. I am masturbated by two women's hands, a dream, mother and daughter, doing caresses. I am milked, wanked doubly.Without asking Chel it smoothes the balls, again I wrinkle the scrotum, I'm going harder. I don't care what they. " That's ... interesting," he said."I'll tell you all about it," I said, "but I'd rather not do it here. Canwe go out somewhere?" Sure," he said. "I do still have the limo all day, and there's thisplace in Hollywood that has a peanut butter cheesecake you'll die for." You know," I said, a smile forming on my face for the first time sinceI'd landed. "I have been craving peanut butter cheesecake."We shared a laugh as I slipped on a pair of heels and we walked out thedoor.*****The cheesecake lived. "What must I do...?" I reply, my insides becoming jelly as I finally break my gaze away from his cock and to his face where a grin resides on his lips. The grin looks as if he is about ready to strip me and thrust his cock so deep into me that I would cum right away. Oh please do. My mind squeals as he walks back to a shadowed corner and sits. Now the only thing in the center of the room is me, but I know I am not alone with this man. I hear moans and blissful sighs coming from the darkened.