”JR laughed, “Get over it. We’ll work on making you appreciate every piece of furniture in our home.”Rockie nuzzled her nose against his neck ...as they reached the master bathroom, “Promise?”~~~JR’s parents were sitting at the dining room table when JR and Rockie carried their armfuls of clothes into the condo. Bobby’s cellphone was laying on the table and was on speaker mode, so they knew that a conversation was taking place between them and whoever was on the other end. Bobby silently motioned. It began to ease its way between the soft lips, sending a minor shockwave through her as it slipped passed her clit and began to tease open the skin covering her hot vagina. Batgirl’s eyes were now tight shut as she positively willed the finger go deeper. To slide between the tense muscles guarding her inner lair. To fuck her. But it paused for a moment again and Batgirl was almost beside herself as she wondered how long she’d be teased this time, but then it suddenly darted forward, forcing. We went to the gym, all of us did. It felt good to be able to work out. That had been hit or miss for the last couple weeks. I spent three hours in the gym including thirty minutes in the hot tub and another thirty on the massage table letting Amy Crossman work me over. I needed working over; my muscles were sore all over my body.Amy rarely did massages herself anymore; there were six men and ladies who stayed busy all the time. Several were into sports massage for the many athletes that. Once I was on my knees, you proceeded to grip my hips gently squeezing my soft ass. You then proceed to edge your dick into my pussy and push the head part way in producing a small grunt as the pleasure shivers up your cock. "Mmm, tight fit babe, I like it!" you say as you force your dick in a little deeper. I could feel your thick cock swells against my cunt filling me with its mass rubbing against every side as you pushed deeper and deeper. "Yes Mars, yes!" I exclaimed as you get it in as.