" My hand came down on her ass with a loud SMACK! Her pussy clenched my dick like a vice and she moaned out, "OOOHH!!" I did it over and over again. S...ACK! "AAHH!" SMACK! "YES!!" SMACK! "OH GOD!!" The more she screamed the hotter I got. I couldn't take it anymore. I flipped her over and just lost all control. My mind went blank, I pinned both her legs back and fucked her mercilessly. I kept pounding her pussy harder and faster moaning, "Oh fuck YEAH! Squeeze my dick tighter!" She screamed out,. Otherwise Alex will continue flashing his junk for the entire neighborhood to see,” Cate teased.“Don’t worry about drinks,” one of the girls said. “We brought everything for breakfast. We’ve got coffee, Danish, omelets, the works.”“Well hurry up and bring it in,” Gail told them. “We’ll get this one dressed while you’re getting everything ready.”The others brought in the breakfast goodies, closing the door behind them, while Patricia gave both Cate and Gail welcoming hugs as well.“So, I can tell. Sara got a little prickly. "I certainly hope you realize this is strictly business," she said icily."Of course," I said. "I'm sorry. I just couldn't help reminiscing. My wife and I used to sit in exactly the spots you and I occupy now." Oh," she said, softening a little. "So, where is she now?"I looked at her for a moment, considering. "She died," I finally answered. "Three years ago. She was diagnosed with advanced ovarian cancer one day, and within a month she was dead."Sara rested her face. ‘ That is how it all began. Over the next year we would meet, talk, and have coffee, any time I was in the city on business. Then that fateful day arrived. It was a cold winter’s day and the wind was howling down the St. Lawrence. We had popped in and out of the shops and cafes trying to keep warm. Our faces where crimson from the biting wind and snow. We where numb to the bone. ‘ Dave could we go to your hotel room and get warm. ‘ Christine sat in the widow seat her knees drawn up tight to.