Jail House Rock

“Bitch, what took you so long?” He grumbled and walked right into my house. I held the door open for Hank and then closed it gently and followed them into my kitchen. Tony was sitting on a stool at our island and opening his clipboard. He started pulling out papers. “Hank, can you go upstairs and check the seals from yesterday?” Tony said without raising his head. “You got it boss.” Hank said in a cheerful voice and turned to walk back to the stairs. I heard his footsteps on the stairs as I stood in my kitchen in my bare feet big wearing only a pink sesame street nightshirt. I was just looking at this man sitting in my kitchen like he owned the place, babe and me for that matter. He lifted his head and glanced Brunette over at me. I felt a nervous shiver run through me. “Lift up that cute nightshirt, baby.” Tony said in a soft voice. I hesitated at first and then I saw one of his eyelids lift. My hands moved quickly to the bottom of my nightshirt and I lifted it to my waist. I stood still as he stared at my young, smooth pussy. I actually was a little worried that he would not find my shaving job satisfactory. It was a stupid worry busty as my pussy was perfectly smooth, in fact there was no hair present on my body other than on my head. “Come a little closer, baby girl.” He said and looked back at his papers. I shuffled closer to him tits and he looked back at me. He reached his left hand down and touched my soft pussy. My body in full pleasure at the thought of Aria giving me oral sex. About 5’4 and 130-140 pounds, with beautiful c-cup breasts with quarter size nipples. He ejaculated a large stream of warm semen onto the roof of my mouth. “Sure.” I said, “Have you found anything for me to wear tonight?” Lucas and I collapsed in the chairs across from them, relieved to be back in the shade. Her nipples touch my chest, pussy resting against my hard dick and our lips are busty closer than ever. “Well… it’s what I learned about the Illuminati.” She was wild. He decided to follow Lindsay's lead. I got nervous Brunette but it was so hot to think about. Her dark-red nipples thrust out from the pinnacle of her breasts. Speaking of the big bed, tits Max had wondered if this was the same bed that Gwen has had since her marriage. The manager at the front desk told me that we are the only people in the hotel now, everyone has left. I tied his hands around the same post and then parted his legs. He checked the store and laughed at the scene. Melody and Pam both gripped my thicker wedding band and took my hands. Again, Caci nodded. I lay on top of him; we were both naked by then. She wrinkled her nose at him, they discussed the evening in detail after about an hour she said to Bill “honey lets go to bed you sleep with me from now on, babe ok”? She gulped, and her body stiffened as Isabelle’s cool hands crept tantalisingly closer to her warm, needy breasts. She was still stroking his penis and her request nearly caused Scott to blow his load. But, then, the instinctive rhythm of sex begins to register and our bodies respond to the call of the tune.