In slow…out slow…in slow…out slow…my toes were curled in a tight ball as he rubbed all my pleasure spots with his amazing cock. He was rubbing... my hard dick in the slick soapy water on his firm abs with each unhurried trust and I knew I would cum soon. “Yes …Ooohh yes…so close Sweetheart. God make me cummmmmmmmm,” I screamed as I shot my load over and over in between us and into the water. I felt him unload his hot cum in my quivering ass deep and strong. Bradley pulled out of me and washed. He smiled, surprised at her words but pleased. You can count on it baby, he said softly. Baby, she said softly. I like that. My husband never calls me baby. She knew where he lived. The first Christmas she worked for the company, she and her husband had come to his house for the annual Christmas Party. However, she had been prim and proper that night, probably due to her husband being there. She gave no clue that night to the vixen that was hidden within. For the rest of the weekend he planned. What you reading?' 'Oh…' Fetching the DVD insert, he felt her degree of interest in him a minor Christmas miracle. 'Crime story, LA Confidential. By James Elroy. Y'know, sex, murder, police brutality. 'Tis the season to be jolly…' 'Yeah, right, very Christmassy,' she grinned. 'Whatever happened to The Grinch?''I am the Grinch this year,' he smiled back wryly, handing over the packaged disc. 'Hey, the murders and police brutality happen at Christmas, that any good?''Sure, that's okay then,' she. While Lily was wearing formal clothes like you would do for any job interview, Amy was only wearing a little top that let her pierced navel appeared and sporty shorts. And apparently no underwear.Amy’s lack of underwear was kind of disturbing for Lily. Not that she liked girls, but she never minded looking at them with lusty eyes, sometimes thinking about all the dirty things they would do together. But she never tried it, mostly because she had a boyfriend for a few years, until he left for.