“Get ready.” The last words were more of a growl, he was changing.This time I did not watch. I was kneeling, one had between my legs, rubbing my c...it. More growling and panting behind me. His fast-hot breath brushed my crotch and my wet fingers as he sniffed me. I withdrew my hand, to steady myself on the floor. He jumped me straight away. With such force that I was pushed forward. I gasped as his thick cock entered me. It hurt, each thrust seemed to hurt more, fill me more, stretch my cunt.. Bob can be so rude can't he but he is not here anywayin wonderment i entered the room and closed the door behind me"have a seat"so i sat on the edge of the bedengaging in conversation she was very friendly with a lovely smileand as things progressed her gown slipped open more and more revealing a pair of huge breasts encased in a sexy see-through black bra that allowed me a view of her nipples which appeared to be erectit was obvious that i was staring but then again it was obvious she did not. But nothing lost I put on a decent suit and tie and went over at about 7:30pm and was let in to a medium size house that was nicely decorated. I had brought two bottles of wine and put the white wine in an ice bucket to chill and made small talk with the daughter who was 18 and the son who was about 15 and back home from boarding school. The lady who I will call Cindy was busy in the kitchen and in spite of various offers of help I was told to just sit and relax. The meal was great, the wine. She could feel moisture already oozing in her slit. "Let's just say I can feel it," she said in a quavering voice. "It was there kind of suddenly. A little like when Heather does it to me." She looked at her big sister suspiciously."It's not me, runt," Heather said. "I wasn't thinking about that at all."Diane remained silent. She squeezed her legs together and tried not to look uncomfortable."Well, um, I guess that means it works," Jason said sheepishly, looking vaguely embarrassed."Guaranteed.