Mary’s legs immediately went around Nick’s waist and her hips met his thrusts with the same needs and wants. You could smell the passion, hear the...grunts of exertion and skin slapping against skin. It was almost as if each were trying to exorcise the spirits of the past. Nick felt Mary’s nails dig into his ass, trying to pull him closer. His hands were gripping her shoulders, as if he were afraid she would move away from him. Thrusting in and out, harder and faster, they moved with each other.. A lot of the journey was spent in total silence but if words were spoken they were usually aggressive or demeaning.Another row had flared up just as they approached the village that housed the cottage and they were in fact almost an hour behind the time that they said that they would be there.As they pulled up at the cottage, with Lorraine fuming, they saw a very imposing looking woman in leather trousers apparently waiting for them. Lorraine had made the booking with a Miss Beryl Lancer who. I was pretty sure it was a piss-hard-on but hey any hard-on is a good hard-on as far as I was concerned. I bent my head enough to kiss Fergie’s forehead. I felt her starting to stir. She opened her eyes and looked at me then she smiled. She moved her head so that our lips could meet then we kissed. She didn’t even have that dreaded morning breath. She smiled and lowered her hand to my cock then she really smiled.Fergie said, “We should take care of this before you pass out again.”I said, “Oh.. His soft moans fill the office as I continue my wondrous assault. I taste the slightest hint of pre-cum and a devilish smile appears on my lips.“What are you smiling at?” he asks. I smile wider.“Tell me.”My smile turns to a sultry laugh.“Charlie, what is so fun—-““You want me. Your body wants me.”He’s silent, staring at me with a look I’ve never seen before.“All this time, all these years. I truly thought you weren’t interested. That I wasn’t attractive to you.”His silence is now filling the.