Anyone could come to the garage next door, or pull up in a car and see us. you're frozen by the exposure of the situation. it turns you on completely....your vulnerability, your passive state. such a risk, such a thrill.i slip my middle finger between your pussy lips and part them with ease. you're so wet that i could slam my cock all the way up you, from a distance, without even warming you up. i slide my finger gently upwards, stroking over your pisshole, to find your clit. *this is wrong. you. From her smile when I stood up, she looked very happy. As I knew she would, having known her proclivity in showing herself’ from the residents book of interests. This was going to be intriguing. To further demonstrate to herself that her massive tits looked their best and defy gravity, the ample cleavage was on very full display on top of a half cup balcony bra which was obvious through the very discreet see-through blouse.Fully understanding that Gwen loved attention and not wanting to. Pushing myself back from my 'L' shaped desk, I recline in the leather office chair, watching as she quickly finds her way to my office door. My smile grows as my eyes fall upon her. Despite my open door, she playfully knocks, the subtle roll of her bottom lip not going unnoticed as she leans against the doorframe. My warm eyes dance over her as she smiles and huskily whispers, "Evening." "Evening," I respond in a gravelly tone. She was beauty personified. Attractive, confident and assured. Her. “Do you want this?” I asked. I don't think he knew what he wanted honestly. Maybe that kiss just got him horny. I didn't know honestly. “Let's stop and let me tell you something first before we go any further,” I said as we sat down. I took a very deep breath and told him. “Steve, I wanna have sex with you. I wanna eventually carry your incest baby. I wanna marry you and spend the rest of my life with you. I'm very deeply in love you and have been for a couple years now. If this isn't what you.