Looking up at the ceiling, she said softly, "Giemsa, can you hear me?"Although feeling a little strange at speaking to nothing, calling on amystical b...ing, Alice preserved. "Giemsa? Please, change it all back!This isn't better!"There was no movement and no reply so Alice sullenly kicked her heelsoff, staring moodily at the floor. How can this be better?Although Mister and Mrs Broderick seem happier and Shane...well, so doesShane.He's very cute.Wait! What am I doing!Alice stood up and stared at. It was then that the animal took over, in him and in me. His strong, rough hands held me firmly in place, his right had drifted to the small of my back pushing me towards the carpet which caused my bottom to lift skywards. He began to pump furiously, grunting loudly with each deep thrust. I grunted in return wanting to push back to meet his hammering cock but unable to get any traction. I awkwardly managed to get my left hand under my belly, allowing my fingertip to rub against my clit as he. Louise stopped, placed down the two bags of groceries she carried in either hand and exaggerated the bend to show the fullness of her ass to the young cashier in the process, before she picked up the bags again, looked over her shoulder at him and winked, before leaving the store.It was about 10:30 that evening, Louise was laying across her Husband's lap with her cold glass of white wine in her hand. She lay there in her summer dress telling him about her earlier interaction with Andrew and how. I had no idea why the stars should make her horny, but I wasn’t about to ignore the opportunity. Soon, I had two fingers in her tight pussy, and she was moaning louder and faster. I briefly tried to kiss her breast, only to find that her fingers were very busy twirling her nipples. So I focused on her genitals. The deeper I probed, the wider apart her thighs spread and the more her pelvis rolled and humped. Her moans were now quite audible, punctuated by mutterings, like, ‘…oh Jesus… so.