<strong>Paul Jameson B-ward with Jane Doe- Bed 10  .  </strong><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“Mmm, that feels very good,” Jane said, very quiet. When Paul runned the cool cloth over the soft curves, of her breasts. “Nice and slow, please.” Jane giggled and gasped, as he runned the cloth further down her body. It felt good, on her tummy. And then he pulled away more of her gown. So he could see the red curly hairs, of her pussy.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Paul was drawn to the curly red hair ...taking his time washing her private area letting his fingers open her folds ..doing exactly as asked . With the washcloth wrapped around his finger he began to help stuff it up into her tight little hole . Using his thumb to press the corner of the cloth down onto her clit as he rubbed the cloth in a manner to tease her even more . Loving the way she reacted to it all every so often looking up into her face to see if this was pleasing .<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“Nice, isn’t it?” Jane asked Paul. “Do you think it’s pretty?”</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><strong>" Indeed ....very beautiful ...such a fiery red color ." </strong>As her hands moved to rub his cock in his scrubs the man opened his legs more ...closing his eyes as he tried to hold back the whimpers . Enjoying the returning attention and the fact that most had left the floor for lunch . Though someone else had stayed behind and they seemed to be enjoying themselves as well . No harm if the pretty lady wanted some attention .<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">“Well I think you want me,” Jane said to Paul, while she rubbed his cock. “I know how to make you feel good, why don’t you take that out? And then, you can take care of me, and make me feel all better!” Jane giggled, very wicked, and tugged lightly on Paul’s pants. “Please I want to see it!”</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>More than likely Paul knew better ...but hell he was already fingering her pussy so why not .  Lifting up the man untied the front of his pants ...and moved it downwards. The attention she had already been giving him already had his cock semi hard . Taking hold of her hand and helping the woman stroke him a few times ..he was decent sized longer in length and more thin line , the tip very sensitive . Paul muffled his own whimpers every time the woman rolled her fingers over it .<br/><br/>This was crazy ....he couldn't very well do her right here on the B-ward ...mean she ...didn't even know her own name . Leaning forward the man nuzzled his face to her breast and began to suckle gently at a nipple before pulling back . He had pushed all the washcloth up inside her by now and was beginning to tug it out as he whispered in her ear .<strong>" Your nice and clean now ...Would you like to sit on my lap while I dress you ? "  <br/></strong><br/><br/>His fingers still stroking her pussy ....a finger dipping lower and rubbing her tightly puckered anal ring ..she was lovely really in her naked state . Such pale skin ...perk nipples ...and beautiful pussy , hell he couldn't stop playing with it . Red heads they just did something to him , made his brain fall out of his head completely it seemed . The idea of burying his cock up deep inside her right at the moment was all he could think about .<br/>