You may have girlfriends visit you in this house, but you will not bring any men here. And you will ignore any of my playing with other females, and the location and purpose of any rooms that I do not give you the right to enter into. Is that all clear?” “Clear as a bell, I will be back tomorrow morning with my trunk and two suitcases. Is that alright?” “Fine.” And with that she left my home to go where, I didn’t know. Since I was wide awake after that sensual adventure, I spent some time cataloging the information that I had gained so far on the hidden rooms and then used the elevator and code to enter the room across from the ‘love nest.’ It turned out to be an office person’s wet dream. It was very spacious and had large flat screens on each wall showing that side of the building’s exterior view. That way right from this office he could monitor the entire outside of his home and who-ever was at the front porch, too. Also on the desk was another more modest screen with coded buttons to view just about every-where in the house, too. Women’s bathroom was excluded, though. Made sense to me. Spread around the room was several individual computer terminals, with different identities, I would imagine. And a sizeable server. Also there was equipment for copying, printing, and bookbinding. Several large and locked file cabinets were present and on the top of one of them, was the famous journal of lover info that had been referred to. He scanned the inside of it and confirmed that those that he had already played with were included in its pages with appropriate info and analyses. Food for study at another time. It was now ten at night and he was ready to repair to his bed and the newest DUNE saga offering about the Dune Messiah. But, again the buzzer went off, pretty late for a visit, he thought. But, when he thought of it, he accessed the front door with its dim light augmented and recognized the little red headed girl, whom she later found out was named Amber. So, he took his time to move to the door to let her stew on whether she really wanted to come in to him or not. And when he opened the door, she was still there. She will love you forever. She sits in my lap in the process of doing so, and gasps when she feels my raging hard on press against her ass. pushed her down to the decking of the pool. "She didn't seem to" I responded. The Blue Garden Hotel. To him, I was no longer just a precocious youngster, I had been replaced by a new girl, alive, awakened, and animalistic. I squeezed my breasts through my gray vest and a white blouse, my nipples aching. She wiggled her hips, stirring her tight bowels around my cock. There still asleep.” she cuddled up to my side never letting go of her new toy. She screamed, and her knees buckled as a flood of cum gushed from her cunt soaking his hand. She found herself getting very aroused at the sight of him. I started to use her, bouncing her up and down in my lap as if I were masturbating with her body. Tomiko tried to take off the collar to see if it was still working, but it wouldn’t unlatch. John now sat up and pushing me onto my stomach, he rubbed my ass, and spreading my cheeks, he wanting to see my gaping cum drenched hole. Under those broad canopies, there was nothing but a inky darkness and She narrowed her blue eyes at the foreboding sight and she could not help but find herself wondering what could lurk in there while she walked.
“Shhhh.” His belt gone, I undid his pants. He rocked his hips to allow me to pull both his jeans and his boxers from under him, dropping to my knees as I slid them down his legs. It was only later, much later, that I would identify the feeling I got staring up into his grateful face as I slowly slid my lips down around his cock. It was only lying in bed that night that I would recognize the rush of affection I had felt towards him. Affection…and pride. Two outcasts, managing to come together to find a little bit of happiness, no matter how fleeting. *****Rachel***** On TV, Alex had finished with my body. We had orgasmed together, I had cleaned him off, and SCENE. In the bed; however, we were both panting heavily, our bodies rocking, intertwined, chasing each other up the precipice of what felt sure to be a thunderous orgasm. While this one would be more powerful (perhaps even more than the one we had just watched on TV), it wouldn’t be my first orgasm of the evening. During my third, I had the crazy notion to call Becky. Remembering how lamentable her first time had been, I had wanted to get out my phone and, with Alex still on top of me, inside of me, call her. I wasn’t sure if it was to brag or share in the moment with her. Then, almost as quickly as the idea had popped up it was driven away, washed from the shores of her mind by the wave of pleasure cresting over her. “Alex?” His chest was heaving, his body covered in a sheen of sweat. His answer, “Yeah?” seemed shot from him like a cannonball as he struggled to catch his breath. “Will you cum with me? I’m so close, baby, come on and cum for me. Oooh yes, cum for me, fill me up.” I clawed at his back, my body arching up to his, biting down on his shoulder. “ALEX, YES. YES, YES, YES, DO IT NOW, CUM FOR ME, BABY!” It could’ve been minutes or it could’ve been hours later. Our passion spent, Alex had collapsed on top of me, panting furiously as I ran my fingers through his hair. If I had had the presence of mind to wonder about it, I wouldn’t be surprised to note that I had been so lost in my own pleasure I hadn’t noticed if he had indeed finished with me (he had). I was, in fact, not even able to remember that I had asked (nay, demanded) that he did. His head on my chest now, I could feel his hot breath against my stomach as I softly scratched his scalp. His breathing was calm, content, and eventually gave way to gentle snores. As much as I wanted to bask in our post-coital bliss, I knew I ought to extricate myself and go home. I wasn’t sure what time it was, but I knew it must be getting late and I was dangerously close to falling asleep next to him. You don’t mind she asked? Don had already passed out several signed copies of his latest novel to friends who had been supportive of his efforts, and had been there for him after the loss of his wife, Carly. But the only drug affecting Brie’s demeanor was the disorienting haze of carnal revelry. And with that Sasha fucked her faster and harder than anyone has ever fucked her before. Becca answered it. Trish came over to me and the manageress and said, "I've just been pulling your chain. Jim Half was the QB. The boy’s eyes widened as he realized that it was the bandit leader, killed in battle with the King’s soldiers. She just moaned in delightful acceptance. “Open your mouth,” panted Jeff. Besides, with him along, she actually was making some sales. “OK you got me. I just hope you are wearing panties.” I said. <
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