Discarding the blouse Donna unclipped her bra and threw it on the floor, she ran her tongue down from her neck onto her breasts and gently licked one ...ipple and then the other as Maggie sat glued to the sofa. "Oh God I shouldn't be feeling like I am" said Maggie as Donna was licking her tits. Slowly she licked down from her tits and ran her tongue across the waisband of her skirt.Maggie tried to stand up saying "No no we can't do anything else it's not right". Donna was stopping her from. Was a bit worried about clothes laid out for me to say the least, Highest of high heels,black seam stockings,suspenders,mini skirt,black leather underwire corset top I've got small tits that fill out the cups nicely,topped off with a black wig & my silver head band & clutch bag,I still to this day need help with my makeup but I'm getting better & I have to say I was amazed at my self when I looked in mirror ,my wife had always called me Lucy & she commented I looked juicy & I guess it's stuck ,. Each time felt like he was further and furtherinside me, further and further toward my core, my being, my heart.Pounding me. Possessing me.I've never felt so full, so sated, so enriched.So completely and mindlessly fucked.This wasn't making love. This was pure fucking. Rutting. Any pretenseof sophistication or soft romance was gone. He was an animal, the male ofthe species, and he was almost feral in his need. And yet at the sametime I never felt more loved. Wrapped in his arms, held in. Ethan grabs a hold of Veronica's hips and quickens his pace. Veronica starts to feel an orgasm building and reaches down to twirl her own clit. Ethan grabs a hold of her hips and fucks her wildly. Veronica explodes into an orgasm, squirting cum down Ethan’s cock and her legs. She screams out her orgasm into Tricia’s pussy. Ethan slides his cock out as Tricia scrambles off the desk to lick the juices off his cock. Ethan grabs Tricia by her waist and lays her on the desk. Positioning himself.