I looked back up at my computer screen, at the video that had ended only minutes ago. I sighed. The moment was gone. Closing down the screen, I shuffl...ed off to have a shower.It was cold inside Mason’s, the air hitting me as soon as I walked through the heavy swing doors. I rubbed at my forearms, as I felt the first pricks of chill against my skin. I looked around the small, near-empty restaurant. It was just after half-past one. Was I too early? Or were they running late?A young woman in the. I heard a thud – the unmistakable sound of clothing hitting the floor.Ms. Gere slowly walked around the side of the desk behind me as Ms. Kitrell caressed her own breasts that bulged from her corset."Yeah, assfuck his face, Erica," Ms. Gere commanded. "I want to see you cum with his tongue in your ass."Ms. Gere called her Erica. I had not previously known her name. I thought I would use this to my advantage, but my wheels were turning. What was Ms. Gere doing behind me? And, I had assumed I was. ’ Leona shook her head, ‘He won’t even try anymore. He was miserable the last time he was in anything that you could call serious. The only thing serious about her was how she tore pieces off him every chance she got, from how he combed his hair to how he wore his socks. When he’d had enough, she showed up here to try to get her hooks back into him, I guess. He just turned and walked away. He was done with her but I saw his face as he walked off.’ ‘He looked like he was walking straight into a. I'd enjoyed fucking her so much. It felt incredible, but I wanted to make her feel really good. The thought of her tight, wet pussy clenching around my cock as she had her first orgasm caused my cock to get hard again. Her soft, wet lips on mine moaning my name as I pounded her and pounded her again. I moaned at the memory, and decided that after I was done pleasuring her, I would fuck her hard. I entered my room, and made my bed, making sure everything was tidy enough for her to come in here..