Mike is normally a great professional, but does give the occasional compliments every once and a while, which I don't mind. Now Mike stands at about six foot, white man with short brown hair and can pass as a underwear model with his physique. I sometimes joke on him saying that he's a black man in a white man's body because of the way he talks and acts. After our Latina morning greet he explained to me that he had a client that he would like for me to meet up with. He explained to me that she was very shy, was a beautiful woman, but lacked confidence in herself, and also found her to be socially awkward. I let him know that I would be available to meet her just after lunch so I could close out some studies in the morning. I often kept notes of my clients back at my office and I would be happy for her to meet me there. We ended our call saying that we haven't had lunch together in a while, in which we usually go to a near by PF Chaing's, and that Monday would be perfect. I than continued my last mile around the lake before heading back to my condo. Just to describe my home, you first come into a hallway. If you make a left I have a half bath and an office. If you continue forward you run into an open concept kitchen and my living room. The living room has a full windowed two story wall, I live on the forth floor and it over sees the pond that I like amateur to jog around. In the right corner facing the window is my stair case that leads to the upstairs bedroom that hangs over the kitchen like a large balcony and opened to the living room. It has a large master bath and In the bathroom I have both a stand up shower and a large corner jetted whirlpool therapy tub. This is my most favorite item in my condo and has worked wonders on my body. When I arrived back home I went straight to my bathroom and turned on the shower so it could get hot. I then removed my clothing and threw them in a nearby basket. I then grabbed my towel and draped it over the shower door. Standing in front of my door mirror Hardcore Fucking I admired my toned legs and turned to look at my rear while elevating on my toes to tighten up my muscles. I then hopped in the shower and slowly got my body use to the water. I usually take my time in my body soothing water, but today I had a long day ahead of me so I hurried up, soaped, rinsed, and dried off. Normally my shower time is my me time for extra activities. I don't Hardcore really need much make up for I rather be natural, so I apply the basics accents like eye liner and lipstick, fixed up my hair so that it would be in in a tight bun, and then I threw on a pressed dark gray business suit with a blue blouse, and some black high heels. I then grab a mixed fruit bowl, yogurt, and some juice before heading out the door and then took the elevator down to my parking teen garage where my black Hyundai Genesis was parked. Keep feeding. "Hey bro, glad you're home!" His lips found hers again and his tongue pushed forcefully against her. That brought out an instant teen response from Sally, "Rico, what are you doing? When she moved to town, we had talked about getting together, but never gotten around to it. “The kiss.” he admitted. I shuddered to think how angry he would be if I cost him this huge account. I looked up to see Billy standing between my spread legs. The bristles passing along his chest felt good, but Michael tried to ignore it. From yoga pants to short skirts. I amateur took each ankle of Sasha’s and put it over my shoulders. ..My brain was in top gear trying to adjust but the way I felt at that moment inside made it impossible to put into words back Latina then..... This time, when I exploded with my orgasm, he didn’t even slow down. It wasn’t the best blow job but it was enough to bring me to orgasm I held it off as long as I could but when I couldn’t take anymore I drove her over the edge. "We have to do something. "Okay, and?" Anyone can see that. They say she's running wild up there, going around completely unchecked. And with his free hand he had given her two hard swats on the behind, one on each cheek, before releasing Hardcore her and stepping back. “She’s a cunt, Ashvine,” Flora scoffed to the first woman, “just because she’s an essential cunt doesn’t make her less of one.” “Have you tried milk and cookies?” Tendré tantos bastardos como quieras. “How did it go?” But he definitely knew. “T-this Hardcore Fucking way,” she said, looking towards one of the apartment buildings, fishing in her handbag for her keys which she produced, letting them both in. And then he grinned at me, “Yes, I can taste it.” I will always be your virgin.” I sat up, smiling at him.