"What's going on here?" I asked, "No woman who looks like you has to ask these questions. You know what you've got."She smiled and said, "It's just sm...ll talk leading up to my asking you if you would like to fuck me."For a change I was speechless. It had never been hard to get the married ladies, but this was almost too easy. Monique laughed at the expression on my face, "Don't look so stunned. You are already fucking half the women who work here, what's one more?"It turned out that Monique's. I sigh, finally, we are getting somewhere. You find me wet and dripping, so instead of continuing to use them, you instead put your cock against my ass and rub it around. I whimper and you laugh. Finally you enter me slowly, until you have your whole cock inside me. I am impatient as always and start to move on my own. You spank my ass and I stop. You tell me it’s your turn to be in control. Slowly you begin to move, sliding your hard cock in and out, driving me mad with the pace. I move. As it turned toward me, it dropped to all fours only to rear up again at seeing the new danger. I pulled on the string an extra couple inches to penetrate the needed depth into the chest, but the tension in my arms didn’t allow a steady aim. At this distance, I could hardly miss but I wanted a clean hit. I released an inch of pull to allow a steady hold and released the second arrow.My newly established commitment to my surroundings and life in it provided a perspective on relationship to. ”“Yeeesss, I feel your cock swell in my cunt. Give me your spunk, my hot Viking. Fill my spunk hungry cunt so it drips from my well-fucked cunt.”I pumped my load into Margaret’s milking cunt. It was a really strong orgasm and I saw stars blinking as I almost blacked out. As I came back to earth I could feel cum leaking from Margaret’s well-fucked cunt over my balls. I managed to free myself from her wonderful fuck hole and slump down on the bed beside her. Margaret laid her head on my.