Trust me, I’d like nothing better than to continue these little office parties. No one has made me feel this good in…well, I don’t think ever." ...“Not even your wife?” “Nope.” “She’s an idiot, by the way. I would have never let you go,” I say, unable to stop the tears now. “Come here,” he says, opening his arms. I practically throw myself at him, and he wraps me up and holds me while I cry into his chest. After a few minutes, I’ve composed myself. “Rick, just so you know…I don’t sleep around. I. I eagerly comply. You bury your cock back in my pussy from behind, reveling how tight my pussy feels once again wrapped around your hard cock, now at a different angle. You grab hold of my long hair, tugging with each forward thrust to get the best momentum of slamming your cock deep inside me."Oh my god, you feel so fucking good! Fuck me hard! I want more of your cum!" You're my little cum slut aren't you?" you asked as you pound harder into my tight wet pussy."Oh god yes, I'm your cum slut!". After dinner she asked if I remembered embarrassing her with Karen during one of our games?I did, and even though it was only as a fantasy, I felt bad, and told her so. “That’s alright sweetheart.” She said. ‘’I can now understand how exciting it was for you to hear me talking about being with another woman. And I want to make you happy. Besides, I have to admit it was erotic listening to you play the part of a woman, begging to be fucked. Did you enjoy it?” What a woman! I felt so close to her. The plunging neckline of the halter showed a not insignificant amount of cleavage. She wasn’t wearing a bra, but despite having perfectly sized breasts, they did not need any support at all. Erica looked over as Liam smiled at her and pulled away from the side of the road. She had noticed the bulge in his pants, and was fairly sure it wasn’t just from the way the fabric folded when he sat. He had never been handsome, but definitely cute. Now he was dressed in a pair of loose jeans, runners, and.