A small hand appeared on either side of my chest and Lesley started pinching and pulling at my nipples, teasing our customer play- fully. I shut my e...es and continued to sway, revelling in the feel of her breath on my neck, hands on my tits, and her strong thighs and damp pussy grinding against my ass. Then Lesley brushed my hair to the side and bit down lightly on my neck, sucking on my soft skin just a bit while the guy we were riding practically drooled into his own lap. I leaned my. "Dinner is at six," he said looking down at her. "Don't make me come after you." No Daniel," she said meekly."It's a dangerous game that you are playing Izzy..." Daniel warned softly.She looked up at him with wide innocent eyes and he swore softly. His hand was shaking slightly as he cupped it around her face. "You'll get burned if you're not careful..." he said hoarsely as his lips came down on hers.This was one of those dangerous kisses, all soft and manipulating. Izzy groaned deep in her. With Justi still sitting across my lap, she slowly started to grind her ass into my lap and that made me even harder. I was sure she could feel my hardness press into her crack. I had my hands on her hips. I started caressing her back when suddenly, it just made sense to me to find the bottom back hem of her t-shirt and slip one hand underneath until I was able to massage her bare back while we remained kissing. Justi started to moan a little into my mouth as she clearly was enjoying the close. Ah, silence! Well at least the noise level dropped by over half.Next, I headed to the bathroom to look at my cheek. An errant microphone had hit me in my face and the minor abrasion showed signs of blood that had stopped bleeding; it had also rammed the inside of my cheek against my teeth, and I was spitting saliva and blood into my vanity sink.Now the reporters were pushing my doorbell button almost non-stop. I moved my kitchen stepstool to where I could climb up and reach the doorbell unit..
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