The outer lips were swollen and her furrow was yawning and ready. ‘Fuck me Bill’. I pulled my shorts and pants down and got behind her still stand...ng. I got hold of her hips and nudged my cock against the entrance of her tunnel. She felt me pressing at her opening. ‘Put it in Bill … put your cock in my cunt … fuck me’! (Mmm … more dirty talk from the respectable Mrs Jones). I pushed my hips forward, she was gaping and soaking wet and I slipped in effortlessly right up to the hilt. ‘Oh Bill! …. Doctor Hyde's infamous experiments with the linkage of modern man to the base instincts of our prehistoric ancestors were not fully advanced at the time of the speedy courtship and he was only touching lightly on the surface of the evolvement of civilized man from his more physical minded forebears.It was just a month before the wedding when the good Doctor decided to test his formula in concert with a two-hour engagement of a "model" with supposed French skills in bedroom activities. She had. Her laugh, ringing through as they played video games. He could still feel the weight of her body, the softness of her skin. He thought of how he felt when he saw her again… relief, confusion, joy. The song had ended, but the crowd did not cheer, still too elated to do anything but watch. Kairi stepped backward as one final melody began, the piece entitled in the program as Preview for December Bullying Events: Stay Strong. Her chest rose and fell heavily. Made a wrong turn once or twice. Dug. She was a good student in school and had always wanted to go on to college but things never went her way. She sat at the table across from Lenny as they ate she could see he was having a hard time cutting his steak. She stood up and moved behind him. She leaned against him, her arms went around each side of him taking his knife and fork. Her soft hair fell on his face as she cut his food. Her breasts pushed softly on his back sending a warm rush through both their bodies. Michelle had feelings.