“Are you afraid of me?” Kara asked when I sat down.“No,” I chuckled. “One thing you may not know yet is that I am very careful about putting...people in uncomfortable positions. It’s something I learned from spending so much time with Bethany. I walked on eggshells with her for quite some time, but in the process, learned just how easy it was to make someone uncomfortable.”“It fits your nature. You really are a sweet, caring, loving person. I truly believe that you actually cared for each and. When he's fully inside of her, she sits up and squeezes her vaginal muscles as she squirms around to get into the exact position she was in the only other time she has sat on a cock.With his hard cock sheathed in the buttery heat of his wife's pussy, Tim has no idea that Sharon is trying to recreate the feelings she had on that i****tuous morning back in college. He's just excited by her sexual adventurousness and reaches up to squeeze her luscious tits and pinch her taut nipples."Oh yeah!" he. "Tell him I'll be there in thirty minutes," shesaid into the little blue chit, then clipped it back onto her lapel. "Yes ma'am." Smylie greeted her at the door of his spaciousoffice and led her back to his desk. They walked on two inch thick carpet thatfelt more like a mattress under her feet than a floor covering. "Glad you could take the time to see me today," Smyliewas saying. "I know how busy you are." He indicated she should sit. There wasa loveseat and two chairs arrayed before his desk.. "No pissing. Natural spring." Sorry mate," Benchley chatted to the sign. "When a man's gotta go, he's gotta go."He gave a satisfied grunt as his dick released a solid stream of piss into the pool.Natural spring. Did that mean this pool was one of those places they bottled all that shite spring water? Well this one was getting a bit of extra flavouring, a little bit of l'eau de Benchley. The thought of all those poncey city types drinking his piss out of a bottle amused Benchley greatly. Served.