He thrust his finger deep into me. I sighed loudly.“Mmmmm!”A second finger joined the first, then a third, my legs opening wide automatically to e...se his way. As he forced his fingers deeper into my vagina, the palm of his hand was pressed hard against my clitoris bringing more shocks of pleasure from its protruding, sensitive tip to meet the increasing feeling of fullness coming from the deep dark passage beneath.“Ohhhhh! That’s good!”I moaned aloud as Will worked my body, my arousal climbing. Adjusting the straps that held his ankles, she was able to pull his legs apart to fasten the rope to the corners of the bed. She looked up to not only see him watching her, but saw his cock standing straight away from his body. She watched it dance as it grew. She was amazed at the size of his balls hanging between his legs and thought of ways to make him squirm; but, first things first.She crawled onto the bed between his legs, and slowly scooted up till she could kneel between his thighs. Her. He would have done anything for you, and you know it. Where you get this idea that he was cheating?" He was seen." Pippa was shaking her head."Where? With whom?" In Stoke. With a woman called Margaret Lane. They were having Lunch together." Pippa sat down a memory coming to her."When was this?" Last year, they were Lunching at the Hilton. I know that Mr. Sellors doesn't allow entertaining of customers so it had to be personal. Then later Tim phoned to say that his car had broken down. Well I. I could ask mum for some help butI thought this might be a good chance to talk to George. I got my phoneout and dialled his number. "Hey Laura. What's up?" he asked. "Have youdone the homework for Mrs Kennedy's class yet?" "Oh sure. I justfinished it actually. Which one has you stuck?" I explained the questionand George helped me through the problem."Thanks George. You've been a big help." "No problem," George replied ina cheerful tone. "We still on for tomorrow afternoon? I can't wait tokick.