Once we got home I couldn't resist. I pretty much jumped on him, kissing him as I lead him through the door and leading him upstairs to the spare room.... Ellie followed and sat on a chair watching us. I pulled at his belt and buried my hands into his jeans. His cock was already hard as I pulled it free. I pushed him back onto the bed and began hungrily tonguing his hard cock. Before long I felt his hands on my head as he began fucking my mouth. He pushed deeper into my throat as I felt his cock. As my fingers touched her gash she parted her legs and she was so moist my finger slipped into her very easily, she groaned again.I finger fucked her and rubbed her clitoris with my thumb, I didn’t have to do it for long as she suddenly broadcasted her climax “Oh MY GOD” I carried on rubbing and sucking her nips as she hung onto my neck breathing very heavily. “OH GOD” again as my fingers worked magic in her cunt, then BANG!! “OH GGGOOODDD” as her knees buckled.She hung on my neck as I carried. The house was dark as expected and I went in. Everything was as usual except that there was an empty ice bucket and a tray with two champagne glasses and a red rose on the kitchen table. A third glass stood besides the tray. In the fridge I found a bowl of strawberries and a bottle of French Champagne. Sandra wanted to celebrate something, but why three glasses? And why two glasses on the tray and one beside?I decided to take a closer investigation of the house. Nothing unusual was to be seen. Many are mesmerized by this feline creature that oozes sensuality and heat. She takes her strategic position in a dark corner to watch for prey.Her eyes scan the bar for one who will sustain her. Nothing but teeny boppers meets her intense gaze. A boy tries to hit on her, but her gaze and mental message send him off to pursue others of his own kind.She seeks a man grown, one who can help her satisfy her lusts. She is hidden in a lightless place for the moment, carefully observing him. She spots.
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