We both were naked. I was very angry on that man. They started beating him brutally. It made me melt and a soft corner developed in my mind towards hi.... The people were trying to give him in police. Because they were beating him he was asking sorry. Someone ask that this girl has been ruined publicaly and now who will marry her(me)It shocked me too. That was also correct. That uncle who ****d me 30 minutes before he offered to marry me at that time. People asked me. I thought it is bettter to. This time she faced me and inserted my cock into her soaked pussy. I spread her cheeks and felt drops of my cum on my legs. She supported her hands on my shoulders and i started to suck her right nipple. She moved up and down on my cock and i started to pump to her rhythm. She started to moan again as my mouth started to change the nipples."Oh fuck don't stop Thomas this is great."I pumped harder. She crooked her fingers into my shoulders. "OH FUCK I CUMIN AGAIN!"Her pussy tightened around my. We both had our own lives. I really did not want to date someone I worked with. I had done that before and it never worked out well.Britney always dressed quite conservatively. She would wear the usual work stuff along with what I assume included a bra, an under shirt, a t shirt and lastly her work shirt. Often times she would also wear a sweat shirt over that. I have no idea how she did that. If I wore that much I would die because I was ALWAYS hot as hell in the store. As for pants she would. Mary told me that she was just getting out of work and she would pick me up to go hang out. Mary picked me up (wearing a black silk shirt and a light gray skirt that came to just above her knees, wedged sandals with nicely painted toe nails NICE) and we went out to the bar she told me about. We had a few drinks and had some interesting conversations. After a few more drinks and a few shots we decided that if we went back to my room and ordered a pizza we both could eat for free (my company.