Yes fuck me hard.. oooohhhh fuck amit fuck me.. i was screwing her pussy badly, wildly.. fucking her like i was a sex monster. aaaahhhh her tight puss... was making me more wild.. she was moaning loud, her moans increased my strength.I was drilling her pussy very her, tearing the walls of her pussy…. aaaahhhh uuuummmm fuck harder. her moans were echoing in the forest. i was all dark there. and i was fucking her harder and harder. i was fucking like an animal and she was screaming for more and. I wanted to inhale him. I wanted to feel his hardness in me. I massaged his balls, cupping them gently, while mine still ached from the weight."Suck it, sissy," he said, finally, and I took him painfully slow into my mouth, enjoying every millimeter of his length as it ran over my lips and tongue. I got him as deep as I could and felt a hand on the back of my head pushing me forward, taking more of him in."You can do better than that," came her voice from behind me. I held him in my mouoth as. For second she sat back on her heels and admired it. Wow, impressive she thought, long, longer than her husband, but also thicker too. “Well, Kevin, you are a big boy…” she grasped the cock firmly with one hand and gently wanked it and then let forward, unable to hold off any longer. Taking the head of the cock into her mouth, she kissed it before sucking on the head. Kevin involuntary bucked his hips, pushing it into her mouth, but only by an inch or two. She recovered from her momentary. We met at the café where we'd had our first meeting and the first thing Sylvia said was, "I don't hate her anymore. In fact I left her office feeling guilty for what I'd helped do to her. She told me why I didn't get the job, showed me the policy and procedures manual where it said I needed a year on the job, and she even showed me the copy of request for a waiver that was denied. I felt real bad about the situation. She apologized for not telling me why I was passed over." Then Sylvia giggled,.