. i leaned my upper body down onto his chest and began to shake my ass up and down just on the head of his dick. every now and again he would push his...whole cock inside my tiny little pussy and with each push i would get wetter and wetter. after me riding him, he then lay me on my back and leant over me with his cock in my mouth. to get him nice and wet i started to slowly deep throat him until i gagged (which i love doing ;)) when he was nice and wet he then kneeled over me and slid his wet,. She squealed again, pushing back against his finger. Mr Jones smiled to himself, before grabbing her by the hips and shoving his rock hard pole deep into her ass."Holy fuuuuck! That's it, Mr Jones. Stretch my tight fucking asshole." Brittany moaned out. "Fuck, it's yours now, boss. I'm your your personal fuck toy." She moaned again.Her back arched as he pulled out and shoved it in deeper, ass-fucking her harder now, in rhythm. Brittany was bent over his desk like a good office whore. She felt. It stayed there as he spoke, held in place by the wetness of the beer he'd obviously just finished. "Went like clockwork, huh, Henry?" he inquired, dropping the emptied beer can into a plastic trash can lined with newspaper that was positioned by the bedroom door. "When you think she'll be ready? I wouldn't mind a piece o' her ass myself. Did you see those legs? And tits! Man, she's got a pair like one o' them fold-out girlies."Gloria glared at him half seriously. "You just shut your mouth, Al. She saw me lost in staring at her and asked me if she could come in. I got back to my senses and welcomed her in.Mom had set the guest bedroom for her and showed her to it. We all went to our rooms to get some sleep. Then mom called me and asked to keep a jug of water in Anita’s room as she’d forgotten to do that. I did as she said. I filled the jug and went on and knocked at the door.She let me in, and I kept the jug beside her table and was about to leave. She asked if we sleep so early every.