Secretly I want to be told what to do. My hands run up the outside of your legs and push your skirt up to your hips. Slipping off your shoes you place... your feet on the arms of my chair and sit on the edge of my desk. Looking into my eyes as you plays with my hair, Telling me exactly what you wants and how I am to please you. When the instructions are finished you calmly reach for the back of my head. Threading your fingers through my hair, and pulling me toward you. My tongue reaching out to. "Cal hung up. He motioned for the team to load up. The waitress was standing by the car.Cal asked her, "Do you know where Smithee's Pawn shop is?" Yes, I have had to use him on occasion. He is a really nice old man." Good, that is where we are going."They all piled in the car and drove to the pawnshop. The team got out of the car. Cal hung back a minute.Cal said to the waitress, "Thank you so much for helping us. It is time for you to go home. Do not go back to work today."The waitress nodded.. His nub now, the one she had sacrificed for him. his hips slowly stirring, beginning the dance she felt she owed him… His pace increased, the nipple soon lost he kissed her full on the lips, as his hips began to ram into her the stiff cock that was to fill her with his balls-worth, she was loose, perhaps she could feel little of his tool, that bastard Dan had opened her out, stretched her left her loose… tears fell, his balls sent their message and his hips stopped, the tool rammed as far in as. I desperately wanted him to fuck me which I have never had done to me but with me and the wife only ever fantasizing about my bi side together (she doesn’t know about the fun I have without her mmmmmmmmm) it was too risky even to try. However I did manage to enjoy lots of other fun. I sucked the pussy juices and drops of spunk off the black cock when he had finished fucking my wife as the other guy took over. The black guy bent over to give some attention to my wife’s tits and to finger her ass.