His feral grunts were hushed, but sent chills down my spine. With his cum filling my mouth, I came on my fingers like the slut that I am. He squeezed ...his cock, and drained every ounce of his tangy seed into my waiting mouth. He asked where my phone was. With my mouth full, I nodded to my purse. He retrieved it and took a picture of me on my knees with his cum all in my mouth. He made me stick my tongue out further, so he could get a good shot. Then he sent the text to “Daddy” on my phone. He. "She took his hand, and went toward the one place Edward had never been,the change area. Long ago, the company in a fit of generosity decided thedrones needed a little something, and so built a small gym for workingout, and attached to it were change rooms including showers, and becausethey hadn't wanted to get sued, they made sure both sexes had a place toclean up after working out, even if there were three women working in theoffice, none of whom felt like working out in front of their male. Do you like girls’ legs?” “Yeah, legs are beautiful, especially yours.” Kate laughed. “What about Pam? Does she have nice legs?” “Yeah, she does, all the guys say so. It’s real nice when she wears a skirt. Some of the girls still have knobby knees, but not Pam. She looks great.” “What about me? Which do you like better, my legs…” Kate stretched out her legs and kicked them slowly, then crossed them. “…or my breasts?” She pushed her chest forward once again. “Oh!” groaned Henry, wild with. There it was. Like a gravity-defying branch hovering between us. It didn’t look as big as it had felt when it had been wedged right up against my… The tree twitched. I didn’t know trees did that and my eyes were on stalks as it did some kind of press-up, going up and down a couple of times. My hand reached down by itself. Where was it going? Between my legs? Or… My fingers brushed against the morning wood. It was both soft and hard at the same time. Interesting. And hot. Some instinct.