My legs were shaking, your cock was throbbing and I could hardly catch my breath, but damn you felt so good. I needed to feel you cum. The water dripp...ng down between us warmed my skin even more. I craved this moment so badly. I already wanted you again.“Fuck, I missed your cock.”As soon as those words escaped my lips you gripped my hips harder and your cock throbbed as your hips worked faster and harder. I felt your body tense as you let out a moan and started to cum. I couldn’t hold in my. I tell the girls to head into the house because the look on his face tells me that he wants to have a private conversation. I put my bike into the garage, and as soon as I step out, Paul grabs my arm and drags me behind the garage.He looks a bit angry, but I can’t think of what it might be unless he has discovered what the anti-US smear campaign is about. He waits until we hear the door shut from the girls heading inside. Then he peeks his head around the corner to be sure there is nobody to. Like a typical southerner, she didn't have any shoes or socks on her feet. Lyndy came out of the guest room shortly afterwards, in a pair of light green sweatpants, and a large white Alabama sweatshirt. She had on a pair of small fuzzy brown slippers too. Seeing Lyndy with her own slippers here at Kaleigh's house activated my memories of Kaleigh's comments regarding her girlfriends, and how they helped her after her trauma at Troy.The three of us watched CMT videos on Kaleigh's large TV, and. She was an executive of the company, only two levels from the CEO. I was an entry person underneath her only the second day on the job.Sure, all that came to my mind but my eyes were riveted to her pussy even before it was fully exposed me. I knew what this was about. It was about yesterday. It was about finding her newest employee ravaged by much of the office. It was about wanting the same thing without competing for the attention. I saw the power and control in this woman as she walked.