"Tom, I want you really bad" She moaned as she began grinding her ass and pussy against my now throbbing cock. The combination of the hot shower and t...e intense grinding that had started up meant we were both breathing heavily on each other's necks. The urge to slam my cock hard into her tight pussy was overwhelming. That's when I felt her open her legs slightly, inviting me in to her. "I'm on the pill" she managed to whisper between moans as she sensed my slight hesitation. That was all the. Any alcohol in the house was available to her except, my expensive Brandy, Champagne, or my $5000.00 bottle of Cognac.4. Her friends fell under the same rules, but absolutely could not drink at the house when I wasn’t there and I had to talk and get permission from their parents to allow them to drink.She downed the drink like a seasoned soul. I downed mine right after hers. We sat there in silence for a moment sitting on adjacent stools. Without a word, she slid her shot glass over for a. ‘You sure she’s stepping out?’ he asked. ‘No doubt about it. Kitty’s got a few good qualities. Most of them you see upfront.’ Dutch paused long enough for Moe to visualize Mrs. Winslow’s endowments and then went on. ‘Being the brightest jewel in the crown ain’t one of those qualities.’ Dutch Winslow wasn’t afraid to let a man know where he stood, a dame either for that matter. Moe had seen it a few times with some of the broads Dutch had working for him at Flamingo’s. Dutch couldn’t afford his. She was moaning and kissing me .her hand found my sac and played with my balls as i was in and out.fast and slow.stoking the furnace with my red hot poker.my cock doing his business and ready to dump its first load into her.i could tell she was nearing orgasm again .harder and faster and now she was yelling yes yes yes oh my god give me it all now.so i did i let it all pump and flow like a river.i swear i was pumping a minute later.i stroked her hair .i ran my hands just touching the lenght of.