Jazy berlin and piper fontaine

Nothing happened for the next two weeks. Matt spent much of his time on the beach, or downstairs jerking off. I just laid in bed at night playing with myself. I was so confused if I wanted to be his sex doll, or if I was a sexy bad person for even considering it. Friday night came around and Matt and I watched a movie and had nacho’s. After I cleaned up and said good night Matt walked up and left a note on the kitchen counter. He walked out and I read the letter. All it said was, “Tonight?” I went upstairs and undressed. I laid on my bed and covered my eyes with my sleep mask. A few minutes went blonde by and I then heard Matt enter my room. I heard him wrestle with his cloths. I then felt him climb on the bed. I started to tremble as he touched my breast. Matt than sat on my stomach and played with my breast. He then reached between my legs and slide his fingers in with one hand and he squeezed my breast with his other hand. I am not sure if it was from Matt watching his porn, but Matt then started rubbing my clitoris. I felt quickly flush and knew an impending orgasm was on its way. My body then shuttered, and my body was hit with a very powerful orgasm. I arched my back up lifted Matt a bit of the bed. I could tell as I as busty came down I surprised Matt. He sat on my stomach motionless. As I gathered my breath Matt then slide down my body and proceeded to go down on me. And again, I felt the quick rise of another orgasm racing from my depths. I groaned and yelled as this orgasm raced through me making my toes curl. As I came down I felt Matt climb on me. I knew he was going to dry hump me until he cums. I tits felt his hard dick rubbing my pubic bone, and every few humps I felt his head touch my lips. Fingering Matt then laid flat on top of me and took a deep breath. He moved it to the work table. The tips of her toes tingling. She just smiles. Joseph Johnson was 58 and had been a blonde long haul truck driver since he was 23. His skin was covered in tattoos depicting all manner of art. An hour later Sherry was passed out cold and limp in my hands. “Jeff please” said Sarah and continued, “Don't worry honey we gonna get out of here soon, just don't do anything sexy stupid”. Holy shit, she thought as she quickly ducked into the bathroom, locked the door and turned on the light. “NO, SIR!” I jumped out of my chair and quickly moved around his desk, pulling his chair and turning it so I could sit on his lap, which I had never done before. “You dare to attack me? I will have your hearts before you scratch busty me!” You should have had some wild dreams last night," Jeff explained as he continued to stroke his long cock. “What website?” I asked with a grin. Will just be like our movie nights, cuddled on the couch in the basement watching shitty movies tits so we didn't have to sit with the Fingering bitch."