Your fingers slide back inside, pushing, stretching me, in and out, pushing me higher and higher. I can feel your thumb, slick from my wetness, rub...ing the entrance to my ass, circling, teasing. “Yes….more” I pant. Slowly you work your finger inside my ass, leaning forward to suck on my clit. I can feel my ass tighten around your finger, eager for your next move. Again I hear the pop of a lid opening and feel the cool slickness of lubrication, feel it as you coat your fingers and. I felt a bigger twitch from within my swim trunks. Her bikini bottom covered nothing of her small derrière and as my fingers passed across the smooth mounds, I longed to tug at the knot on either side and let the panels loose. As I ran my hands down her legs, I mumbled about how my A/C was having a hard time cooling my place down and how miserable it was, and how the cable wasn’t hooked up yet, and basically pouring out my woes to her. She turned over, looked at me intently with sparkling green. Was she thinking about me? Was her cunt still slippery with my cum? Did you ever taste my cum still on her tongue when you kissed her? You know for a long time in the darkest corner of your mind you’ve wanted her like this”I pushed her down to take me in her mouth. She watched him as she pulled my cock between her lips. “She is a sweet cocksucker isn’t she?” I ran my hands through her short blonde hair and forced her down on my cock, choking her and bringing tears to her eyes, when I let go she. The watched helplessly as the leader of what remained of the 'free world' headed away, down the hall and out of sight around a corner. Carlton was finished with them for the evening. Truth be told, he hadn't heard a word they'd said since he left the Office. He had more important -- and more enjoyable -- pursuits on his mind.He found his wife, Ellen, in her own bedroom and sat with her for a moment, giving her a chance to talk about her day. Carlton never brought his work -- management of the.