She had been right. It did feel like a kid's cunny!"Don't play around!" she moaned, writhing her wet crotch against him. "I want a fuck, not love! Jab...it in, for God's sake! Give me that beautiful piece of meat! Gggaaahhh! Oh, hurry! Hurry!"She reached between them for his rigid pole and jammed the tip into her slimy hole. Then, grabbing his ass with both hands, she lunged upward, burying his piston to the hilt in her steamy sheath."Mary! Hhhuuunnnggghhh! Goddamn, what a cunt! Uuunnnggghhh! Now. Martha nearly stumbled in her heels with her head below her waist. She felt him lift her dress and felt no desire at all to stop him. In fact, she wanted him to fuck her again. Dan put his cock against her as if waiting for her to object. Martha stepped back and leaned into him, taking his cock all the way. “Grab your tits. I want your hair to be all that holds you up.” Nervously, Martha did as he asked. Her hair pulled tight as soon as the support from her hands was gone. Dan started moving. Don't worry though, if I have to go to New York City for it I will," I said, and left it there since I could see Sarah was practically flabbergasted.We'd probably been locked up in the store long enough by now. I thought I'd heard a couple of people fooling with the door and no doubt Mary and the others would be wanting back in shortly. When I moved to get out of bed Sarah pulled me back."Can we do it once more?" she asked, and what music it was to my ears."I don't think we should. You're going. The woman at the grocery store said that being attractive helped you get the job. After getting instructions from the provocative woman at the reception desk that looked secretive and giggly about the fact that Lindsey was applying, she headed to the president of TRUSTMONEYs room. Nervous, she took a deep breath before knocking. A deep voice said, Come in, please. So she walked in. A very handsome man who kept himself well groomed, toned and muscular sat at a desk. Hello, He said kindly. You.