” the mantra repeated inside his head, as the car gathered momentum, rocking and swaying with the uneven terrain, throwing them against the doors a...d windscreen like a couple of rag-dolls, the wheels colliding with a solid object, throwing it sideways into an unrelenting roll down the embankment, crashing into rocks in a deafening explosion of broken glass, razor sharp fragments raining down and cutting into flesh, Heather’s painful screams smothered under the screeching sound of metal ripping. . And there stands Emma, all 5 ft. 2 of her. Mouth open shocked at the sight in front of her. After a couple of seconds she backs out of the doorway, still silent. You look at me, I look at you and we both lean in to finish our kiss. “finish fucking me, make me cum on your hard cock, I want to feel you cum deep on my pussy, fill me full of your hot seed!" you gasp between thrusts. I keep fucking you until you stop kissing me, knowing your orgasm is close I speed up my thrusts until you are. "I admit I liked the sound of her voice when she said that. There was a note of approval in there that I enjoyed entirely too much. This woman was getting under my skin."My desk," I said, pointing to the corner."Oh my God," she said, as she looked at the heaps of paper scattered all over the top of the desk. They included receipts, letters, photographs, reports and, admittedly, some trash. I sat down and sorted through it all every so often. There was a big box on the floor beside the desk that. Suprised i appologised and said i must have wrong flat,with this the guy said no wait,i am ted and you must be ian.there was a pause and i said whats going on,ted said please come in and he would explain.i was a bit reluctant but he seemed like a good guy and very frail,so i entered.it was light inside and smelled a bit musty.sit down he said so i did and he sat next to me very close.he told me his name was ted and he was gay,he liked younger guys and had done this a couple of times before and.