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.. Yeah … Oh yeah … He's missing plenty ...Some barely there underwear wrapped around a red hot chick...”There was a silence while she listened. Then she gave a rueful laugh. “....Off 'til Wednesday …Early Malaga flight… Yeah, sunny Spain – again.”She had to be airline crew, he thought. Probably not in the cockpit so she was a flight attendant. Edward preferred air hostess but only with friends who knew he was joking. Sort of.She went quiet again. Then another laugh that was deeper, almost earthy.“Excuse me, I never gag for it. Ask for it OK, beg for it, well, maybe…”She laughed again, flirtatiously this time.“Tonight? Room service, a bottle and a movie … Yep, back to the house midday tomorrow … See you then. Big hug.”A car door opened and closed. Rapid footsteps echoed away into the distance.He needed to put a face to a voice and a lot more besides. Anticipation bunched into a knot in his stomach. As well as an opportunist, Edward was an enthusiastic predator. He opened his briefcase. When she know I put my dick between her toes she cry oh my god what you did Ted? and her tears get down slowly on her face. I catch by my hands her feet and put them on my dick and let her feet play with my dick and kiss her legs in the same time, before I cum I wanted to open her T- shirt to see her boobs with the black big nipples to suck them but she didn`t let me, she was refusing. With tears on her face and one of his hand putting on her eyes because she don`t want to see me what I am doing, and telling me no please stop, it`s not enough for you what are you doing? don`t do more Ted, but after many trying and efforts she surrender from me and I opened her T-shirt and when I saw her boobs really I cumed directly and put them on her feet. When she knew I cum she felt them on her feet she covered her boobs and stand up and run to the shower to clean my cum from her feet. After I put my jeans on me I follow her to the bathroom to continue flirting or kissing her but she refused and.
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