You wanted so badly to grab that perfectly-styled hair and shove her over her desk, throw that skirt over her head and show her just what she was miss...ng.You hadn't seen her since you both graduated years ago, and of course the infatuation had faded into the background. Until that day, a couple of months before you bought the winning lottery ticket, when you bumped into her at the mall. She didn't recognize you at first, so you introduced yourself, only to get that familiar condescending smile.. She was kinda laid back on her hands, with her legs opened up wide. I started off getting on my knees and sucking her wonderful nipples while I fingered her pussy. She was squirmin' in no time, and I could see her eyeing the box with the toy in it out of the corner of my eye. I stood up and put my cock in her mouth while holding her by the hair. I got a little carried away because I had quite a hand full of hair and was really rammin' her head back and forth on my cock. She was kinda. ” “He comes twice a year,” pedantically states an old hand, “usually April and December.” “And you’ll only see them together twice,” whispers the Supervisor to her miscreant charge, “once when she arrives and then, again, when she leaves on Thursday.” The old man, well, the both of them, would be amused by the air of mystery that surrounds them. To each other, it’s the only time and place in the whole world where the mystery of the other can abate and, yet, soon, in that very fact, oh so. " Anal was something Hailey loved and missed as Craig, her husband, wasn't over keen on the concept so they didn't do it that often, for Hailey it made her feel so deliciously slutty and sexy. As instructed Hailey stood with her legs straight and bent from the waist and gripped the seat of the kitchen chair and felt herself get wetter as she heard Marge say in a sultry voice, "so tell me what you want, my sexy slutty neighbour."Hailey's voice cracked with emotion as she whispered softly, "I.