. and life force.Another husband -- maybe that was what she needed. A good and decent man, not like the spoiled, rich jerks she'd been married to. Sma...t, steady, sensible, kind, and having a good sense of humor. A good listener. Sympathetic. And, of course, an enthusiastic and virile lover, willing to try anything, capable of fulfilling her special needs. She had quite a number of special needs.The trouble was that she was looking for an exceedingly rare breed of animal. Those few men. "Ohh my goddd" , I want it, I need it, she wailed, lowering then impaling herself on my pole. Her unbelievably hot, wet tight slot was a streaming swamp for my cock & she screamed, bucking, making it swim inside of her. I went around the table, laid her gently on the rug & fucked her to one orgasm after another, until I unloaded, what no doubt was the biggest load of cum, I ever had. It filled her so much, it flowed out of her & ran down to puddle in her hole-pit. I picked her up & carried her. Who are you?” she smiled. “I’m Keith. I live next door,” he replied. “Looks like you had quite a night!” “Oh it was just a girl’s night in,” grinned Chrissie as she brought over the coffee. Sitting down at the table, and caressing her coffee mug, Chrissie related the events of last night. Her husband was away on business (again!) and she had decided to have a girl’s night in. When Marie and Wendy arrived they had brought a friend. Amelie had just moved in to the flat above Wendy and, being a. ...there is a knock on the door. It’s your boss at the door; you hurry and put away your cock. I stand up reeling not sure how that just happened. He says Jackson what are you doing with the new girl? You say dictation LOL. He opens the door the rest of the way and sees me my hair is a mess. You think you are in trouble, but he smiles and says carry on and closes the door. I am frantic now I try to get past you to the door. You say not so fast we still have some things to work on. You push me.