She took a few deep breaths and glanced up at me. “You had to do that? You had to set her off?”Even Deborah had limits. She ran out of original in...ective and began to repeat herself. The lack of support from Rachel also served to undermine her, and her words began to falter.I said, “One morning while Rebecca and I ate breakfast, Deborah searched my bedroom drawers.”This gave Deborah another opening, and she seized upon it. “And I found something didn’t I?” She smiled the smile of the. They went to the warehouse area though, so they wouldn’t be recognized.It was already quite dark but the streets lights made it easy to walk around amongst the large and shabby brick warehouses, each with their secret doorways, wooden sheds, alleys with twists and turns. The weather was milder, and Rachel wore a cotton work dress with a cotton belt, buttons on the front which she had partially undone at the top to show her braless cleavage, and underneath wore a minuscule silk triangle to cover. She was wearing underwear inside.I removed it and threw it on the floor , her pussy was hairy on top and when I spread it I could see the pink insides of her pussy , by now my cock was hard again , I kept my dick near her pussy and with one thrust I entered it hard , she screamed out in pain , I started fucking her tight juicy pussy vigorously , I lifted her legs and held them with my hands and fucked her in the missionary position , after about 5 strokes she stopped shouting from pain and was. " She smiled at me, then. I felt like kissing her, but didn't dare. She looked directly in my eyes, reached up on her toes, and kissed me! Her lips were only on mine for a brief part of a second, but it felt like years, years spent in paradise.When I opened my eyes, which had closed in a reflex action, I saw her walking over to the towel rack. She grabbed one and walked back to the locker room, and I followed her like a puppy. We both dressed, and, getting ready to walk out, Pocket Rocket said,.