Knowing what I wanted done you didn’t say anything, you started to lick and eat my pussy gently while playing with my tits and bum. This time it was...n’t about me so I focused more on pleasing you. I kissed the tip of your hard cock softly and felt you harden even more. I planted soft kisses up and down your shaft and over your balls before working my way back up to the tip of your hard cock where I took the tip of my tongue and licked you, tasting the strawberry lube. I put my mouth around you. He continued stroking himself just as I continued fingering my cunt, the sound of my wetness emanated and it had him growling in pleasure. "Get in the back seat, I don't care how you get there, but get there now." He pulled up his pants and got out of the driver seat, and went around to the back passenger door and got in. I adjusted my dress and did the same thing, and then climbed in to sit beside him. He wasted no time in getting his hands on me. He was grabbing at my hips and tugging me. I was annoyed by that, I was annoyed with Darius, but most of all, annoyed with myself. I shouldn’t have hung out with Darius. I let him touch me so much, too. It was wrong. I changed into my pajamas, lying wide awake in bed. I thought of his erection against me at the club, at the bar, at work. I thought of his words too. I looked over to a sleeping Jeff, picturing Darius’ large, black hand on my ass at the club. I shook the image from my head and rolled over to try to sleep.-3-It was. I had contemplated having a set fitted for a long time – it was just too much trouble maintaining my natural ones all the time, and when the long red porcelain talons were in place, I wondered why I hadn’t had them done earlier. Then Tina said, ‘You like dangly things, don’t you?’ ‘Yes, why?’ I replied. She brought a smiling little assistant to show me a brochure, with a picture of a nail, from which a tiny chain was hanging. I was intrigued. ‘Would you like something like this?’ she asked, and.