About 15 seconds of this inching in and I had my entire finger buried in her asshole and she began riding her boyfriends cock with me inside of her. I... was an amazing feeling for me to feel his cock inside of her pussy through the skinny walls separating her two magical holes. He was throbbing as I pushed my finger against him from inside of her. I could see that he was mounting an orgasm and not wanting him to finish just yet I grabbed her hips and pinned her down onto him so she didn’t move.. ? ?Shit, Cunt, I can't afford that. You pay for it. You probably get an employee discount, don't you?? ?I don't have that kind of money,? said Brenda with a tremor in her voice. ?Use your credit card. Otherwise we'll have to steal the stuff, and you will be an accomplice, Cunt. You know what will happen to your pale white ass in jail?? Brenda shivered with dread, and her cunt responded to being dominated. She consented to pay for the stuff and recalculated the. He liked watching her sip tentatively at her beer, liked the way her face animated when they chatted. She’d told him she’d just graduated college the day before and was starting her first ‘real’ job tomorrow, and was feeling truly grown up for the first time. When he’d asked how come she was just now finished with school she shrugged and mumbled something about being a ‘late bloomer’. Sensing her reluctance to elaborate, he didn’t prod further. When she asked about him, he told her he’d grown. Maybe it was the alcohol. Or the dancing. Maybe the mask. Maybe the freedom it afforded was somehow transmitted like a beacon that only he could read.Regardless the mechanism, he continued to watch. To wait. Achingly masculine in the dark suit. And all I knew at that moment was desire. Want. Need. All rational thoughts were banished. Like I had stepped outside myself. Been possessed by a corrupted version of me, free of values and societal pressure to do the right thing. For once in my life,.