"You should go home and rest, and think: what have you always wanted to do?" So I went home and thought. The one thing I wanted to do was marry before...I died. But what girl wanted to get hitched without knowing me? Who?Then I found her. Sarah Billmans. She saw an ad I put in the newspaper and contacted me. She said how sorry she was and said she'd marry me on one condition: A date to get to know me. How could I turn that down? I agreed.We were at a high class restaurant. They had an sick person. Condoms were not on my mind at all. We almost never used it. Besides if you are about to experience something like some other men fucking your sweetheart, it must be done properly. Bareback. Than I went around the back of our building. Our little flat was in the basement and windows were open. I always was a bit of exhibitionist too. I like the idea that someone can see so I mostly left windows without covers. I could see her in his lap. They were kissing and he was touching her breasts. I. "I tossed the small tin which Ann deftly caught one handed; examined the outside closely before opening it up and sniffing. The jerk of her head away from the offending tin while grimacing ugly told me that she still was sensitive to the smell of my seed."What the hell is this?" Ocean Breeze Lip Balm is what I was told it was called. Supposed to be some good stuff. Try it, you might like it."Sneering at me, Ann replied, "I doubt it" before she did indeed try it."Stinks." And then she licked it. With one smooth motion and hardly any resistance, I slipped my cock, slick with Raine’s saliva, into my boss's exceptionally wet pussy. On that first stroke, I went balls-deep in her, sliding my whole length inside my sexy supervisor. Raine moaned while I forgot to breathe. As I started to fuck her, Raine rested her ankles on my shoulders and slid onto her back, her arms slipping straight out on the desk until her fingers gripped the edge over which I stood.I put one hand on Raine's hip,.