You embrace the moment, reaffirming my control of your body as you completely relax and feel the glow of your trust in me flooding you yet again. My f...ngers find your eager, dripping cunt, and easily slide in, while applying pressure to your clit with the heel of my hand, massaging it. Your juices cover my fingers as they roam deeper inside you, fucking you faster and faster. I suddenly slide them out, causing you to whimper and plead me with your eyes to continue. Instead, I let you taste. I wanted to show him that I could fcuk as good as his wife, and her that I could fcuk just like she. I rode his dick as he lay there. I let it get in me as far as it could. Jane told Chris not to cum too, she didn’t want everything to end too soon.Jane had got behind me after I had mounted her husband and her hands soon went over me. One reached around to touch my clit as I bounced away, while the other went down and down my spine. A finger then ran down between my bum cheeks and past my. “Tell your father that I hope he enjoys his time in prison.” He said.“Whatever are you going on about?” She turned around and hissed. William though just ignored her and waved her away.Once more Tiffany left his office raging, usually she was so calm and patient but her new boss certainly had her feeling angry every time that they spoke. She left the office and Chloe was waiting outside and immediately walked in when Tiffany exited the room.Ten minutes later Chloe entered their office and sat. “Have you been to this pub often?” Jane asked. “Just a couple of times,” said Charlie suddenly quite sheepishly. “With Bob and Sam.”—Charlie’s friends that he so often namechecked on Facebook—“Sam works near here. He’s a cashier at the Santander Bank on the high street.” “And you, Charlie?” asked Jane, as she sipped from her glass. “Where do you work?” “Erm,” he said. “I’m a back room kind of guy. I work in accounts. I’m a clerk for a small accounting firm. Bradshaw & Wilkins. You won’t have.