.. he ended up on topof her in bed.His prick was like a locomotive driveshaft, working tirelessly and steadily ... strokingdeeply and forcefully throu...h the slippery, hair-fringed hole between her legs. In andout, in and out, he fucked her as the minutes passed. Dotti reached height afterheight.Thad kept going, twisting his head from time to time and swooping to seize adancing brown nipple which he stretched upward, shaking her tit. He let the nipple gowith a tingling snap and kept stroking .... "He obeys, and he bend deeply forwards, his legs spread, until he can nearly grip his ankles — the thong splitting his ass cheeks, exposed to the window.Her fingers are roaming over him, teasing him. She slaps on latex gloves, and he soon feels those fingers, now cold and wet with lubricant, probing his ass, testing it.Suddenly she is pushing something into his tight opening — it's so cold, it can't be the new plug. It pops inside, only to be quickly followed by another. He's allowed a moan, he. ~~~~~~ It had been the day from hell. When Bren arrived at Serevello, everything seemed to be going well. She got half the product she needed done for the day done by her quarterly break. Pleased with herself, and not the least bit tired, when Jack came in at nine, Bren smiled at him and told him to go home. ‘You don’t mean that Bren. I mean, we’ve got the weeks worth of rolls to do today, remember? For the McAfaree order? Its not possible that you can get it all done by yourself.’ Bren smiled. "Yes I do. Up here." I led her to the stairs that went to the loft, and my bed. We mounted the stairs side by side.This time when I guided her I let my palm drift from her arm around to the small of her back. I felt her stiffen slightly but then she relaxed. I allowed my hand to continue to slide down the back of her suit jacket until it rested on the back of her skirt, and her butt underneath. I halfway expected her to protest or move but, once again, she made no protest. Not even when my.