. doing.”“I am going to fuck you, John,” was her very direct and simple answer.I started to look over at Jenny, and Trish slapped my face and sa...d, “Don’t you dare look at Jenny. Jenny, get out of here and go fuck my boyfriend while I fuck yours.”I heard Jenny laughing and telling Carl, “Come on, let’s go to your room.”Trish started to kiss me again and unbutton her blouse. Trish was a beautiful woman with big brown eyes and stylish short auburn hair and was more buxom than Jenny. I was still. Finally he say I gonna make him cum. Do I want him cum to my pussy he ask. YES I say. He pushes his hips up and back down and fucks me really hard and fast and holds me tight and bite my neck and I know mark his hickey on me, then pushes up again and his cock get deep and give little short pushes, and I know he is spurting and filling my pussy with his cum. Oh I love know that. It is so sexy and wonderful to have man fill my pussy with his cum and share it to me. I love it. Ah baby you. "Pick it up and put it on the chair in front of you."I knew if I bent over he'd have a clear view of my pussy through the wet fabric of my underwear. But I wasn't scared anymore. I was curious. I wanted to know how far this was going to go. When I stood back up, he turned me towards his desk and leaned me over it. He didn't ask. "Now that... is one hell of a lovely fucking view," I could hear the smile without even seeing it. His hands were on me on no time. Exploring the curves of my waist,. Pulling away a bit weak in the knees she grabbed the counter to steady herself. She smirks to herself and grabs the ticket from the lady and leads him to the platform at which their train would arrive. “I have been waiting a long time to do that,” he says breathlessly. As she leads him away from the counter. And the staring eyes of the receptionist. There was another half hour to wait for the train. So what to do? They find a seat in the waiting area. Holding hands tenderly, they gaze at each.