She responded dropping her one leg off my lap.I put my finger between her pussy lips feeling her juices already flowing.I pushed in feeling her smooth...wet insides.She was breathing heavy and pulling at my cock as I dug my finger deeper into her cunt.Neither one of us could take it any more and she got up then straddled me on the chair.She grabbed my cock,holding it straight up and sat down on it.I slid easily in and she didn't stop until my whole shaft was buried inside her tight hole." Oh. Being with Doug was a continuous sexual adventure.A prime example of this adventure occurred after leaving the club that evening. I held tightly to his arm as we left around 1:30am and headed to the car. I was pretty buzzed by this time having had a couple shots of tequila and a top shelf margarita or two. Maybe it was three or four. Needless to say, I needed help just walking to the car.Maybe this is a good time to tell you what I was wearing that evening. I usually dressed fairly elegant,. Not a requirement for employment, just something you're going to do."With two quick steps Waters was on her. He grabbed a handful of hair and pulled Cindy to him. He smacked her ass several times hard. Then bent her over his chair. Tempted, he satisfied himself with jamming two fingers roughly into her pussy. She was dry and cried in pain. Removing his fingers he pushed her to her knees, pushing his cock against her mouth shaking Cindy by the hair."Suck my cock you little dry cunt. There. “And let’s see... You worked on building sites and enjoyed it, but now you work on your farm and do odd jobs around town to supplement your income.” “Okay, this is getting freaky.” Elaine grinned before continuing. It was fun. “You thought you were in love a couple of times, but those experiences paled in comparison to your dearly departed fiancé.” “She’s dead to me!” he typed uproariously. The Soprano’s accent was almost audible and Elaine laughed out loud. Remembering their.