She undressed, carefully removing the grey pinstriped skirt-suit, and hanging it in her wardrobe for another days use before it would go for dry clean...ng.Her underwear - her bra, went into the washbasket.Her hands slowly massaged her breasts as she waited for the shower to warm. Every work day spent with a rubber invader stretching her rectum kept her nipples almost constantly hard.She checked the water temperature, and once warm enough, she climbed into the tub and under the hot flow.For. Faster ... Fuck, this is the best yet James ... oh God ... Fuck meeeeeee!"I had come once early in the process, but remembered Tina's whisper and kept up my slow thrusts as my cock barely softened before stiffening again. Bethany was now having orgasm after orgasm around my cock, and I looked over to see that Brit's nightgown was pulled over her body and sat around her neck like a scarf. There was a last moment of indecision, and then she grabbed the nightgown and threw it over her head and off. “How did you fake this?" I spied out his bathroom when we went to the barbecue and bought the same fragrances." I'm married to a genius." Stick with what Dean did." Must I?"I said nothing, waiting, needing to know how it went."He made me beg." So beg." Please fuck me," she said.I pulled her to her feet and shoved her onto the bed, nudging her legs apart."What did you say?" Fuck me. Fuck me now."I knelt on the bed and kissed her mound."No, no," she said. "I want it in me. In me hard and deep.. He was a clerk in one of the offices and had a better job than Betty’s husband and made more money. They could afford a better house, and this is partly why the two women met there. Alice was the same age as Betty but prettier and had rounder features. Although her hair was also black, it was lighter, and she often put it in a bun. Betty walked in as soon as Alice opened the door which was shut immediately and locked. Alice only wore her old dressing gown over her thin cotton nightie. First.