He turned and carried me over to his car and put me down and bent me over the hood and fucked me doggy which I love because he could get so deep insid... my dripping wet pussy. I gasped in a deep breath of air as he violently rammed his cock into me. I lay forward on the hood as he started pounding me with hard deep strokes which brought out a chorus of fuck me’s and god yeses and oh shit oh my god yes George do it fuck me yes give it to me just like that George hard and fast. Fuck my pussy. .. I..." Joyce stopped, looking embarrassed, and kept looking at her feet."Yes, Joyce? Do you need my help with something?" I... I'm feeling a little sick; and I don't know why."Mike smiled inwardly."You've come to the right person. Why don't you tell me where and how it hurts and I'll figure out what's wrong."Joyce just shook her head."Now Joyce, if you don't tell me, I can't help you, can I? I'm almost a doctor not almost a magician, I can't read your mind to know what's wrong. Don't you. All she could think about was John’s huge cock, sliding in and out of her womanhood. She saw herself arching her back, forcing her clitoris hard against his pelvic bone. She was confused. She hardly knew this man and she felt uncontrollable guilt as she fantasized about him fucking her. Her impending orgasm consumed her, as she rode her finger to a shattering climax.After she had regained her composure, she found herself staring into the restroom mirror. She reached back and pulled the hair. Instead, in a lower voice, she gave me her answer. "I don't know. I really don't know, but for some reason, I find it more natural to think of you as lovers than otherwise." I was about to say something when she held up her hand. The women in my family never let me speak when I want to. I was reminded of Nikki using exactly the same gesture an hour or so earlier. Like mother, I suppose, like daughter. "I have known - or maybe I should say felt - Nikki's feelings towards you for a long time,.