I placed my right index finger into her pussy and started to finger her gently, slowly increasing the motions and introduced my middle finger as well....I could feel that she was enjoying it and she started to quiver and I heard her start to moan which became louder after several minutes of eating her pussy out. She then said ‘Now it’s time to fuck me… from behind’. I didn’t need to be asked twice I stood up and stood behind her as she bent her body over a small wooden table revealing a peach. Drip. Drip. Thrust. Thrust. Real talkative, that one. As if she was unaware of the fact he was nailing his boss and it was “amazing” and wanted her to tell him she felt the same.“Just get on with it,” she had said.He smiled and knotted a handful of her hair in his fist. “Want to play it like that? Fine.” He pulled her up an inch from his face, close enough to smell the cheap vodka and canned soup he ate for dinner.It would have been easy to push him away. A simple flick of the wrist. He needed. "Glad you enjoyed it." mumbled Barbara as she made her way back to the ski slope."Oh well," smiled the Scout Leader, as they both watched Barbara stomp off to join the rest of the scouts, "I'm sure she'll be back for some more dessert." He turned to leave, then added, winking, "And we may need to use this space in the next few days for one of Barbara's special events."Back on the ski slope... The Scout Leader joined the rest of the scouts, and motioned for Barbara to come a bit closer."You. Please, somebody fuck me." She browsed the parts racks, looked into the two-horse bumper-pull on display on the show room floor and then left. I hated to see her leave, but I'm not sure that I could have stood her being there much longer. Right then what I wanted to do more than anything was get to the men's room and beat my meat, but the phone started ringing and I got back to work.The next time I saw Nadine was two weeks later when she and her husband brought in their old trailer to get an.