I much prefer to use that name. It conjures images of golden-brown skin and thick, silky hair. So much more appropriate than the other you use, I thin.... I don’t believe I want to know what your real name is. In my fantasy it must be a Continental name, something French or Italian. As I sat at my desk today, I found my mind wondering to the erotic thoughts that pervaded me last night. Thoughts that my co-workers would have been shocked to hear. My gaze began to roam about the office, and. Those words made me wild. I started humping her to loosen a bit and then I started thrusting her with slow but steady rams which was hard and deep but slow.With every hit that touched her deep inside, she let out a scream. I increased my speed and was humping her know faster, deeper and stronger. Every thrust was anticipated by her and she raised her hips in expectation and eagerness for the pleasurable pounding she was receiving. My SIL , now my wife Harini was normally a well-mannered, very. I’m wondering if we’ve been missing out on some fun stuff. OK, if the opportunity presents itself and I’m in the mood, I just might suck him off. Would you mind if I screwed him? “ I replied, “ really!!! On the first date? You didn’t screw me on our first date? “ Barb knew I was k**ding her and she laughed. Barb replied, “ well maybe you both can take turns screwing me. You could have ummm, sloppy seconds or maybe you could clean his sperm out of me with your mouth; I might like. His breath was labored as he strained to keep from cumming. Cassy had no intentions of letting him hold back. She began to pump his cock with her mouth. "Let up I am going to shoot! Oh god!" Gary groaner as the girl devoured his cock.Cassy slowed just enough to open her eyes a look at the pleasure she giving him. She remembered the first video she had walked in on and how the woman had taken the cum in her mouth. Cassy wanted that so badly. It seemed so much more personal to take it that way.