Once we were out the door, I started really talking dirty to Jake. By this time I was so hot for a cock in my pussy that I could have thrown him to th... ground right out there in the street. I found myself wondering how big his cock was and once again I couldnt control the little giggle that came out of my just fucked mouth. He asked me why I was laughing and I just told him that we better stop at the convenience store for some protection, just in case (lol). I asked him if his wife would. “That's right make sure I can't escape, pour in more soil and why not throw in a few gold bars for good measure. That should keep the lid firmly in place.”They can’t hear me, which is just as well.And that bastard in the dog collar has the gall to stand there with his book open and praise me.“That’s right throw in a few crumbs of soil while you speak utter crap. Loved was I? Well, fuck me.”The only thing they loved was my money and my cock. I won’t miss them. I won’t miss any of them.Well,. Oh Paul I sighed out. Yes, yes, oh god yes, eat me, eat my hot little pussy.Oh god yes I sighed out when Paul slowly slid two fingers into my dripping wet slippery vagina. My pussy instinctively squeezed down and began to spasm around his fingers. Yes, yes, I sighed out oh god, yes, don’t stop oh god Paul don’t stop I cried out as I felt the stirrings of an orgasm deep in my pussy. Oh Paul hurry god please, yes, yes, I want you inside of me. Please Paul please come fuck me I cried out. Please. She wants its...needs it...then it floods through her...the tsunami orgasm.Verity, I could see on her face and in her brow lines: believed in her body’s capacity to give, she believed in the raunch of the moment...I believed in it too...her deep husky moans...my guttural primal groans...our humping and grinding together...we believed in the capacity of sex to fucking give us everything as we fucked. Yes: we fucked...we fucked...and we fucking got it all.Then, yes or yes, she wanted it in her.