"I'm a married lady and I don't have the time to fuck around seeing you two or three times while you're busy stretching my pussy so your cock will fit... I want you now, tonight damn it." "That's not what I was suggesting. Just lay there and let me loosen you up some before we get down to the real fucking." As he spoke, he re-positioned himself to a place where he could better access my pussy. He slipped one of his fingers back into my pussy and probed around with it just a little."Ummmmmm.. “This is the first time you have met me Tom, and the third time for an eye-test,” she read from the notes on card in front of her, “How have you been since your last appointment?” She looked up from her notes quickly and caught Tom glancing at her breasts which parted her open necked shirt nicely. Mrs. Watson smiled. Tom explained that his eyes seemed to be getting worse and that the monitors he had to use at work were at different resolutions and distances from his eyes, though nothing seemed. Holly wished she was that calm. She wished she had that self-control. The other woman was calm, and was also somehow alive, standing there in the crowded street. Alive, and deeply herself. There was something slightly magical about her, in that street, standing that way. Holly wanted her. For the way she stood, waiting. Holly wanted her, and knew it, and was almost embarrassed. The woman looked up, and they met each other’s eyes. Holly raised her hand, almost waving, and the woman raised her. Margret reached a hand down and massaged her clit while he continued plowing into her, his balls slapping against her wet cunt.Estaria watched as suddenly Margret's eyes closed in ecstasy as she came. He saw the muscles in her ass clench around the Chief's cock as he continued his motion. Just as Margret seemed to recover from her climax, the Chief suddenly moaned and pushed himself deep into her tight opening, injecting his hot cum deep in her ass.Seeing the two had finished, Estaria quietly.