She'd pull forward and back, slipping along my swollen member. Each time tempting fate and coming dangerously close to penetration. Our bodies were li...e fire. Our secrets now revealed as we slipped together over and over. Humping into me, bringing her sex right to the tip, the slipping away in a forbidden tease. Over and over again, each time the head of my cock would part her velvety folds desperately seeking entrance. Then, finally, I could take no more. As she slipped back, her wetness. "Gregg made the alterations himself but he certainly wasn't finished with Mrs Armitage. "I think you owe me a little repayment for my inconvenience," he said. "Why don't we go through there?"Gregg pointed to Sylvia's stationery cupboard and Mrs Armitage got slowly to her feet and walked towards it. Gregg was able to enjoy the tightness of her skirt as she stepped by him and he gave her an encouraging pat on the backside.Inside the stationery closet, Gregg wasted no time in bending Sylvia. It swung forward and slapped against his stomach before settling—only to throb again as it unleashed a spurt of pre-cum. He winced, needing not to look to know how hard it was.Harry's cock was beautiful—though big, reaching nine-and-three-quarter inches—and beyond thick. Veins crept around it, making the glans look larger and blood-red.He pulled his boxers off and debated internally as he splayed them across the bed. Am I really doing this? he thought.A sigh escaped him as he grasped his cock. Sara moved in with Rose. She quit her job at the university and went in to work with new lover. Rose saw a lot of Danielle in Sara. Except wanting to wear just jeans and halter tops, there was hardly any difference. Sara worked hard at the shop and didn't mind having to jump in her car to make a delivery which happened many times.At night, they made love except when one of them got their periods but even then the other would lick the her pussy even though hers couldn't be tongued. Rose and Sara.