Craig’s room only had a sofa, a weight bench, an exercise bike and his television cabinet in it and with Craig plomping himself on the sofa the woma... had no choice but to sit on the edge of the weight bench. The tape was still running on the television and Craig made no effort to turn it off. "How many do you want? they're four quid a pop and what kind do you want?" he asked. "Err I'm not sure what type, what have you got?" she replied her eyes noticing the scene playing on the screen. Craig. Doing so, like in a release she relaxed her whole body and started to run her fingers through my hair. I could feel her warm breath and the lust in her eyes was driving me crazy as I was kissing her lips. I was looking towards Chris constantly making sure he sees everything, and making sure this is a total mind torture for him. His hands were cuffed by those bars, so there was no way he could anything about the horniness we were creating. His dick was so hard, and I could see on his face how. More

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