His cock sprung from his zipper, already as hard as a rock.“See what you do to me, Anita… you are a filthy slut…” He told me.Then I felt him r...bbing my clit with his thick tip head. Some seconds later I could not stand it anymore and I begged me to fuck me. He leant over me and slowly pushed his cock into my wet pussy; as I moaned with lust and pleasure. He was fully hard and he started fucking me deep and slow. His dick was a gigantic piece and it took so long to fit all the way in.As I got. I pulled out and staggered back and leaned against my kitchen counter top. My cock dripping still. I looked at Amy. Amy was looking at her daughter on my kitchen table, her legs still spread, my cum dripping out of her. Roger muttered, “Oh fuck dude.” He looked at me and asked, “Anything I want? Does that include saying what I want to them?” I nodded. He looked at Amy. Amy looked to Roger. Roger then looked to Katie and said “Take off you top so i can see your tits.” Katie looked. He seems concerned about leaving Chuck out of the action. I insist that Chuck can participate if he wants to. We gather our things and head out of the bar and down the street to their apartment, which is the opposite direction of my hotel room. Fifteen minutes later we were standing in their living room. After the door closes I walk up to Ernie, wrap my arms behind his neck and kiss him with five years of built up passion. He bends down and wraps his hands behind my back and kisses me back with. I waschanged into a clean dry skirt and then lead by the hand back into theoffice."Dina thank Mr Bowman, please," She said as Monica came in carrying hernotary supplies.I climbed into his lap and kissed his cheek, "Thank you Mr Bowman," ThenI scurried down and back to my Mommy."Monica? How delightful to see you. I've missed you at the meetings. Itrust Tammy is doing well." Oh my, it has been a long time hasn't it," they talked like oldfriends."Diane, in case you're wondering, Mr Bowman here.