I went to Moni auntie’s house to collect my house keys. I rang the bell, but I couldn’t hear the bell ringing, there was a power cut that time so ... knocked the door, but no one opened the door. I tried knocking many times but there was no reply from the other side. I thought aunty must be busy in the kitchen or doing some work backside. There is a small path on the right to go to the backside of the house. While passing that way I heard some noise coming from the bedroom window. I could hear. He checked the time of the message he sent. It was thirteen minutes later. He gulped hard in his mouth. He flipped open his phone and began another text to Karen. ‘I am sorry if that last text was a little too much. I guess I got carried away. I hope I didn’t say anything too bad. Don’t call sexual harassment on me please! :’. He re-read the message and quickly sent it off. His co-workers slowly filed in and out of the break room but Jerry didn’t seem to notice. He was too busy staring at his. I could feel it getting tighter and almost tearing every time I drove my cock into her. Clair continued to tighten the clamps while she contorted from the pain of having her insides so badly violated. Finally it tore and all the tension released slowly as tendons in her legs tore from the way I sat on top of her. Her butt was no longer any fun. I pulled out and went to her front. I shoved Clair aside and told her to fuck herself with the dildo in her ass. Again she obeyed, but she went very. I knew that if I held my breath I could hear the swishing sound as her hips swayed. My chest got tight and a bit of sweat rolled from my forehead. The blood was pounding in my ears as I "semi" raced up the isle to see more of this vision of a woman. As I turned the corner all I was greeted to was empty isle, so I backed up and when to the next one. Same emptiness. Little voice in my mind said "Missed, again." It almost took effort to get back to my shopping but I did. I did get hopeful as I.