" "Good," Michael whispered, "that means you were satisfied and that's how I wanted you to come back to me." Michelle stood as Michael's hand went to ...er breasts. With his fingers he sought out the marks on them and lightly touched each one. He smiled as he looked at each one of them and seeing his fascination with them, Michelle smiled too. One mark was on her left breast and seemed to extend over the nipple as well. Michael pointed to it and softly and simply whispered to Michelle, "Brandon?". That little knowing smile had said it all, loud and clear, "You want me and I know it." She was right. I did want her, but I also knew that I could never have her.My relationship with Tasha had not gotten off on the right foot. I had not wanted her in my department and I'm afraid my feelings about that were well known. When the opening occurred I had submitted the name of the most qualified man in the department, a man who could do the job and who was worthy of and long overdue for promotion.. Her buttocks and thighs were firm but more substantial now. She had more curves than the college girl he met in DC. Still thin, her arms and legs were sculpted from years of strenuous exercise, something she approached with religious fervor. Deirdre had a small bump of a tummy now. Of course, any mention of this could provoke cold stares. But Fitz loved it. He loved to kiss the soft, smooth skin below her belly button and get lost in the dark tangle of hair to the south. She moved onto all. She yelped and squealed as I pushed ballls deep inside her. I held her hard cock in my left hand and her tit in my right hand and pounded her ass hard. We switched positions to doggie and I pulled her back to my chest sucking on her neck holding her tits hammering away at her back door raw. I knew I wanted to cum on her gorgeous face, and I had not cum in over a week. Reaching down grabbing her cock it felt amazing it was so hard. But I couldn’t hold out anymore so I pushed her forward pulling.