Johnson flicked her sensitive little bud faster. “You like that, don't you? Don't fight it, my horny little princess. Just relax. Let yourself g.... Be the slut you want to be, princess.”His voice was warm, steady, so reassuring. Patricia moved her legs further apart, and let herself press against Mr. Johnson's hand. She was wet, slippery wet. Still stroking her with one hand, Mr. Johnson opened his trousers with his other. His rapidly swelling cock flopped out, a thick, white worm. They took a moment to go over to the post office and see how much damage was actually done. The fires were all out, and the smoke had stopped. Taylor was a little amazed that the destruction was so limited. The front of the building was a shambles, with most of the area around the post office boxes gone completely. You could now look through the holes created by the explosion, and see into the part of the post office where they had been doing all the packing to ship mail. There actually seemed. I groaned into her mouth as I pushed into her, I could feel her pussy was now lubricated. I could feel a part of her liked it. I thursted hard into her driving the head of my cock into her stopping at her hyman, “ OMG STOP! STOP! OH PLEASE STOP!” Amber again screamed. " Oh! Baby, your soooo tight. My God, ssssoooo tight!' I pull completely out of her.We kissed again, with our tongues fucking each other's mouth, and the aroma of her pussy got stronger making me even hotter. I grabbed her ass. I trembled with anticipation as I could feel his fingers brushing against my thighs, my calves, then back up my legs. I heard the zip of his fly, the tear of the condom wrapper, then his hands on my hips and I felt him enter me, slow and gently. I gasped at the feeling of his penetration and grabbed the table for support as we started to make love. "Alexis," he whispered, "oh how I've missed you." Yes, Oliver," I replied breathlessly, "I've missed you too."Suddenly, the red curtains were ripped.