There was a big project we were working on that had a short deadline and as fate would have it, we had to work late together, just her and I. I put th... drug in some tea, the woman loved tea and it was not detectable. It only took a few minutes to work and even before I expected it, I was nailing her on the drafting table; she even let me have her ass, a big bonus to me, not to mention it was a very tight ass at that. We were there most of the night and I was able to go around the world twice,. “Do you remember when I blew up Mrs. Krabappel’s cat? Well I used a firecracker half this size” Bart grabbed Homer’s cock and poured on some KY jelly his parents used for sex. He slowly began to jam his finger into Homer’s piss slit. “Bart, what are you doing?! PLEASE STOP! PLEASE! Not my cock, please not my cock.” Bart then inserted another finger into his piss-slit, followed by another. When the hole was big enough, he quickly pulled his fingers out and jammed the bottom end of the. I like people saying that they thought the story was great and that it was erotic or horny or dirty. I like the feedback. Anyway, I digress.So, what would I actually do if we were ever to meet? I know I would be in turmoil, even if it was just for coffee.I would know that she wouldn’t have a pair of knickers on underneath her red dress, or whatever colour dress or skirt she had on. I would know that I would want to put my hand up under her skirt and feel her arse and then let my fingers caress. My head flew back in pleasure and I lost it, cursing loudly and begging for more.“Harder, Jase, please! Ung, harder!”Jason rolled us forward in a flash so that I was on my back and he was on top of me. He firmly took my arms from around him, pinned my hands above my head and he really fucked me. I loved the weight. I loved the power and consistency of his thrusts. There was no censoring of the sounds we both made. I think I may have even been screaming.The long, deep thrusts and the squeak of.