The day Sandy found out Richard was leaving to take a new position at a more prestigious firm, she cried for weeks. Sandy felt they belonged together,...and Richard’s leaving meant it would never happen. Ironically, Richard’s last day was February 14th, Valentine’s Day, and when they parted, Richard promised he would see her again someday, that their friendship was something he cherished, and he would never forget her. That night, Sandy went home and drank herself to sleep, not one of her. " Then he looked down at me."Thank you so much, dear," he said with a big grin.I smiled in reply and watched them slowly trot away.No sooner had I gone back to my book, than yet someone else asked to sit on the bench. This time it was a woman's voice. I placed my hand in the book and put on another smile and looked up. A woman, probably in her mid-thirties, stood before me. She was tall and slender and tan, with long brown hair pulled back in a ponytail, and a blue cap atop her head. She was. “Oh Marie you are going to love this honey” she sighed.Marge was now “in the zone” and looked at Marie. “I will go first honey” she said and before Marie could respond she dropped to her knees. Randy immediately mounted her and probed away until he found what he was probing for. A nice tight, warm pussy. Marge moaned loudly as he drove his growing cock into her. Marie watched transfixed as her friend surrendered to Randy as he humped her furiously. “Oh fuck” muttered Marie “that is so evil”.. " My mind was racing, trying to think of all the possible punishments He might come up with, I always did this trying to prepare myself for what was to come so that it would not be so shocking. I was yet to out guess Him though and knew I was unlikely to this time either. His hand suddenly locked in my hair, grasping a tight handful and tugging upwards, forcing me onto my feet. He drags me towards the window and pushed my naked body against the glass, forcing my breasts to spread out into.