“You like them right?” “They are my favorite shorts you own,” I answered back. “I know, you can’t keep your hands off my ass when I wear t...hem,” she said turning back to the mirror, leaning over the counter and flicking her eyelashes. “If you’re wearing white shorts why not wear the white thong?” “Well, it wasn’t as cute as this blue and white striped one,” she responded. I tried to come up with something clever to say but once again ran out of words, turned and left the room. My stomach was. I was glad I had remembered to trim my pubic hair this morning. Brian was fisting what he wasn't sucking. This guy had obviously done this before, but what came to mind was only how good it felt.He took more of me into his mouth, in small increments. It seemed like forever, but it was only a few minutes, until I felt his nose hit the bottom of my stomach. He placed both hands on my hips and bobbed his head up and down rather quickly, but not too fast. I slid my hand up his shirt, feeling his. Craig withdrew his thumb and Kathy flopped to the table, exhausted, her juices flowing freely from her torn panties. She then felt the heat of Craigs raging cock as he slapped it against her cheeks and nudged into her moist crevice. No! Her mind screamed as she realised she was not on the pill and, turning around quickly, she dropped to her knees and beheld another mans penis for the first time in her life. She went cross-eyed as she gazed at it. She marveled at its size and shape, it was hard. He pressed me unto the wall and spoke to my face," I've been thinking of you since I saw you at the wedding , what a face and body you have !, how could Roy leave you all alone?" I tried to get free but he had both his arms blocking my way " You son of a _ ! " I shouted. Immediately he held my jaw on one hand while his other arm pressed me more to the wall , he was choking me then I was really scared. " Don't give that act , I know where you used to work!, I know what kind of services you.