I’m exhausted and sore. My fud is a wreck, but wave upon wave of wonderful sensual sensations are still flowing from it. I’m glad your inner savag... came to the fore. He shagged me into seventh heaven, and that’s what I wanted.”“Oh, wow. I’m glad. I’m not surprised that I wrecked your twat. I screwed you for about twenty minutes before shooting my load. My cock is a goner for the present.”“Oh, so it’s my fud’s fault that your dick is sore.”“No, I’m just moaning. You’ve given me so much joy today. " How is Vicky?" he then asked, as if he was afraid to, and in a way he was."Your little wife is doing fine," Beatrice chimed, meaning every word because she wanted to more than anything else in the world. "In fact, she's out horseback riding and has been for a few hours now. I guess she got up at the crack of dawn, and she's been riding around that track ever since. She looks good on a horse." As good as she looks under a horse?" he asked."Probably," Beatrice replied, adding nothing further. I even let out a little horny grunt at the sight of it, like uh.. But I couldnt exactly fuck him in Margos office (well not in fika time anyway), and I had to wrap this shit up, but I couldnt help but give him a little stroke with my other hand (the hand I wasnt completely owning his mouth with lol). He jumped back, or tried to, feeling my fingers wipe across his head, but I kind of anticipated that, and I latched down on his jaw, my thumb hooked on his teeth and fingers under his chin, yanking. We got the key and went inside.As we entered the room, I told her to close the door. She turned to lock the door, I went and hugged her from behind. I whispered in her ears, “You are so hot and I am gonna enjoy every bit of you!” I kissed her neck, she gave a little moan.Then I turned her around and looked into her eyes. I nailed her to the wall and crushed her body against the wall. She let out a little moan again. I kissed her neck and slowly came down kissing. I went near her lips and.