He gasped and moaned with pleasure. She was shocked. “My place, then?” he suggested, and she nodded. He pinned her hands to the pillow either side of her head and began fucking her. Despite what she had told the girls earlier, a guy did need to have some other appealing qualities, too. Travis laid on his back next to her, and she rolled towards him, cuddling into him as she recovered. The room was illuminated by a soft warm glow from the bedside lamps. Pics please.” Tiffany blushed at her boldness but hurried from her desk to the privacy of a toilet cubicle in eager anticipation. Then she added, “thinking about it, the more we do it, the quicker my bits will get used to it. At least he wasn’t a pervy exhibitionist. She was wet again. He moisturised, she noticed. She was pleased to find that the bathroom was immaculate too. ‘Well, I’ve got a big meaty cock you can wrap your hands, mouth and bits around any time you like,’ he thought to himself, feeling the first twitch of interest in his pants.
