#femmantics

“Come on now. I’ve let you stay here in our biggest suite room without charging you anything. I let you see how I fucked that guy till he passed out in a 5,000 dollar couch.” Robert moved the warm water with one of his hands, the other arm resting on the big bathtub’s marble edge. One in front of the other, the water and the foam created by the soap made his body invisible below his chest — but he was already rocking an erection between his naked legs. “Least you can do now is get out of the water, sit right there” he pointed at the other edge of the bath, right in from of him “and finger yourself for me, Jamie, love. A girl like you can surely use her pussy to repay favors, am I right?” A wink as a mischievous, playful smile widened his lips. The real fun and adventure with that young, pretty blogger was about to start now.

“y’know, i really like talking to you, but it’s really hard to focus when you keep staring at my dick.“

Having Lucy all for himself on the couch turned out to be the best part of the night. His mouth ran up and down her body, avoiding her pussy for the moment, and ended up on her left nipple, biting it as his waist moved back and forth with a slow swinging to rub his erection still hidden underneath his underwear against Lucy’s own groin. “Now why would I?” he replied, the nipple still on his mouth, “it’s delicious, baby.” Michael sucked on it and then let it go to move on to the other nipple, licking it several times before biting it too. He looked up, smiling at the sight of Lucy’s face. “Beg me, baby.” A whisper as Michael started to move down again, wet lips kissing softly Lucy’s stomach. His hands rested on her thighs, splitting her legs apart, and his fingertips moved up and down, from the knees to her groins — aiming for her outer folds but never reaching them, teasingly.

      Ray looked down at the benches, humming interrumpted by some whispering. One eyebrow raised, he left the broom against a wall and walked down the three steps that divided the two areas. “You do know mass is already over, right?” The girl seemed young, so he opted for an informal chatter. “And, like, people your age doesn’t walk into churches anymore” not that he was a lot older than her, but it was a hard truth, “so, what brings you here? I’m Raymond. Ray.” As he sat besides the girl, he extended his right hand, looking her from head to feet really quick. No, definitely — girls like her didn’t enter churches, he though as he scratched his short yet sharp shadow of a beard with the other hand and looking away quickly.

Cock was held in his hand as he looked at the other’s ass exposed and shown. The figure of his paramour felt addictive, notonly the soft touch of lips as he brushed the thick head of his cock against it felt nice and wet but as he teased up towards her back entrance, it also felt amazingly. Smiling in her direction he moved it back down and brushed himself more against her lips, spreading them open, “how badly do you want it?”