’ I ended up staying near Barbican Centre, which is the only residential portion of downtown London. As our taxi pulled up in front of the flat wher...e I was to reside while I was there, I was pleased that I would be staying there while in London proper. However, I had no time to waste admiring my temporary residence as I had work to do. As soon as my luggage was stowed, I went back down stairs, hailed a taxi, and then headed to the studio to meet the artist I would be working with. Once we were. Speaking of which, I have a little, ah, situation I think you can help me with. Are you busy now? Great. Be over in a few. Bye!’ He turned to Kate, who was a bit shell shocked by the possibilities before her. ‘Katie, get your coat. No, wait, first you have to change.’ ‘Change?’ she asked, her voice tinged with fear. ‘Yeah. Take off all your clothes,’ he said over his shoulder as he walked away from her and towards her closet and bureau. By the time he had turned back around, a lace bra and. Spread your legs." Ingrid rubbed his anus with her thumb and felt his cock throb between her thighs. "When you got to the bedroom last night," she asked, "did Gerhard make you kneel on all fours on the bed with your face at the foot?" "Yes, Ingrid." "You hesitated at first, and he took your cock in one hand and your balls in the other and told you not to hesitate again if you expected to fuck me. And then you knelt just as requested, didn't you?" "Yes, Ingrid." Ingrid stopped fingering his. "Matt... I... I missed you... too..." I removed her black shirt while kissing her soft lips and stopped only to remove it completely. I looked down at her in awe. "You're beautiful." Your turn," she sexily replied.Her hands rubbed up against my bare chest under my shirt. I flung my shirt to the left of the bed and moaned as she continued to feel my chest. My hands went from her pussy to her breasts, and I squeezed them so hard that it warranted a soft moan from Gretch. Her breathing became.