"Now let's see how well you handlebeing fucked."Marisa gripped my hips, pulled most of the way out of my ass, and thenrammed her dildo back inside me.... She started fucking me hard and fast,really drilling me. As she drove her cock in and out of me the sound ofher thighs slapping against my ass echoed through the room. I felt herhands shift, and now she was gripping the rear garters of my garter belt.She pulled me back as she lunged forward, continuing her relentlesspounding.As she tugged on. He wants to discuss our summer program for Tanglewood.”“I cannot compete with the music director of the Boston Symphony. Your loss though,” and then as in passing, “I think we should invite Lisa to join us for dinner. As you said, Carl is coming only tomorrow, she might be lonely. Well, maybe not dinner, you and I need time to talk but say drinks after dinner and maybe a small rehearsal for the three of us. What do you think?”“Good thinking, definitely, definitely…”“All right, I will call. I beg and plead with him to stop teasing and just take me, but his slow motion movements as he eases in and out of me tell me that he's going to make me wait. I writhe against him for what seems like an eternity before he finally decides to have his wicked way with me.He drives into me, leaning forward and cupping my breasts, I feel drunk with pleasure. Every thrust makes me feel like I've taken another shot and with each of his grunts, my legs grow weaker and weaker. Fully aware of how close I. Even so, I'm what's called a "full-figured" girl, especially in the hips, bottom and bust, and I hoped no one was going to try to suddenly make me a size eight in a matter of hours.I needn't have worried. When we got to the exercise room, instead of the typical gym equipment I was expecting, Pearl led me to a simple massage table. Pearl told me to lie on the table on my stomach, and another women came in and gave the most incredible massage I'd ever had. Actually, it was the first massage I'd.