You see I was the mail boy, pranks as the others called them, or hazing as I liked to call it were a daily part of life. She on the other hand was the...type of secretary porn tries to capture. I had never seen her in anything but a black suit and skirt that was as tight as it was short. Her hair wasn't always up but when it wasn't the boys in the office thought it was a holiday. She wore thin rimmed glasses that she surely didn't need and her tailor must of had something to prove about the. Mom however wasn’t helping me much as she instantly started pushing back against me. The tightness on my swollen member was incredible! Mom moaned loudly as she reached beneath her body and finger-fucked her pussy to yet another orgasm. She was on a roll now. The orgasms were coming so quickly together for her that I smiled with joy for her.I continued to pick up the pace as Mom grunted and humped the cock in her ass. Finally I had reached the point of thrusting my cock in and out of her ass. "I... I do." So... I guess we sho--" I wasn't able to finish my sentence. Lauren kissed me straight on the lips. I could feel her tongue in my mouth and I kind of panicked at that point. I backed up a step and there was a look of fear in Lauren's eyes. "Oh my gosh... I'm sorry... I couldn't control myself."But I was barely listening. "No... That's... That's okay..." I leaned forward and kissed Lauren again. We seemed to have kissed for a while, I started to get lost in it. When I zoned back in,. ) Und wenn ich ein Kleid oder einenRock mit nettem Oberteil trug, dann war er mir gegenueber sogarimmer Kavalier. Das fand ich richtig nett von ihm. Eigentlichfast schade, dass unsere Beziehung dennoch in gewisser Weise aufMacht und Gewalt basierte. Es gab Momente, in denen haette ichmir gewuenscht, unsere (=Klaus und meine) Vergangenheit haetteanders, freundschaftlich ausgesehen. Er konnte ein sehrentgegenkommender, netter Bursch sein.Einige Jahre lang ging dies so dahin. Ich fuehlte mich.