The woman’s voice was purged of anxiety, making every stop sound like an oasis of desire, a thrill of the chances waiting just beyond the ticket bar...riers. Holland Park then Notting Hill Gate. I ignored the alkies outside the station, unwilling to feed anyone’s addictions but my own. I walked along the quiet street, my hands deep in my coat pockets and my mind serenely empty. Then up the stairs to the door. Buzz number three on the intercom and wait. ‘Hello,’ she said. ‘It’s me. You aren’t. She reached back and handed Jim the tube of lubricant, then used her hands to spread her asscheeks apart. “I think you need a reward for being such a good learner.”“Great! This is a lot better than a gold star!” He took the tube and opened it, setting the lid on the nightstand. “So, what do I do now, teacher?”Laughing, Cassie said, “First, put a good-sized squirt on your middle finger and work it around my asshole ... that’s right ... all over. Now, very gently, squirt a little right in there. Believe it or not my first thoughts were not about having sex with them. I was so magnetized, compelled to be with them again. Just that was enough. I began having a minor orgasm.[I’d already had my quick experience as the regular old furnace man floating with them in the spa before and they stretched me out to my breeder livestock duties length but now I was ready and wanting, back in my lover of goddesses role and party goers needed a lot of information and demonstrations to get the story. .we..." Gracie said, her eyes glued to my throbbing cock. "We're a day early. Your cars were here. You didn't answer so we came in. We heard you...Oh Grandma, god, we are so sorry!!" Oh, it's ok Sweetheart. We were just roleplaying. We're doing a home invasion scenario. You see, Harry is an intruder and I refused to submit to him sexually. He's torturing me so that I'll agree to suck his cock."The girls looked at each other. They both smiled and their hands covered their mouths."Really??" they.