" What did you GIVE me last night?" Shit I knew you were out of it but good grief. I fuck you and let you give me a hickey and then cum in me and you ...on't remember! God you are such a shit!" I...I gave you a hickey...where?" Chad asked her.I watched through the window as she pulled her suit off of her tit and said, "Right here you asshole! Shit I'm NEVER going to do that for you again if you can't even remember it!" Then she covered back up and left him standing there scratching his head. Jill. . as hard as he could.. pounding her harder and harder with each stroke. She stroked her hair back and bit her bottom lip with satisfaction.He changed rhythm to tease her short strokes in, dipping the head of his penis in and out and then one powerful one deep inside her. Then small ones in and then a gigantic one all the way in. her breasts rocking backwards and forwards and a loud smacking with each stab inside her. “don’t stop…” she begged.. “don’t stop… i’m comin…..”. he pulled out and left. Needing little encouragement my pants where down and my dick was out. Steve looked and snickered no wonder she hired me. I felt about three inches big. at that point he began picking up the pace, Sarah responded wither hands griping the edge of her desk and screaming honey he fucking me so deep Sir don’t stop don’t Stop. Steve began to grunt as I watched his balls twitch and knew he was unloading deep in my wife Sara’s back was arched like a bridge as she cried cum deep inside me. Jets of sperm. ”“So that’s not why you’re seeing this doctor Helen?”“Ah... Who told you?”“She talked to Marsha because she was the first person to see you when you arrived.”“But M spilled the beans?”“Yeah, kind of. Not about M and me, not exactly but M thinks she picked up something.”Candy lay back with her eyes closed for a while. Andy waited.“I’m going to have it out with that bitch — she never said, never said a word about speaking to Marsha. That can’t be right.”“Honey, it doesn’t matter– maybe it’s best.