Pound me. Oh, just like that. Oh, my ass. Yes! Yes! Oh, shit it's so deep. Oh, fuck grab my hair! Grab my hair now!"Kareem did just that, grabbing a h...ndful of her long locks and riding her hard and fast, putting a big smile on her pretty face. "Fuck me," said Annie, "fuck me hard. Oh, yes fuck me with that hard fucking dick. Right there. That's the spot. Oh, shit how much I missed that cock inside me. I love being fucked again. Oh, yes fuck me all day if you have to. Just give it to me hard. The lookouts report of riders approaching alerted David. He was standing outside on the wooded walkway when Ashar Khan and Susan rode through the gate accompanied by a small mule cart with a horse tied behind it.David’s eyes were on Susan; she was dressed in tight cream coloured jodhpurs, black riding boots, and a white open-necked shirt under her opened safari jacket. Her hair was in her now familiar “horses tail” swaying beneath the broad-brimmed hat perched on her head. They dismounted and. "Excuse me. I've had a long day, your regional manager just finished blowing me off, and now the best-looking woman on the exhibit floor is making like I'm the world's biggest jerk. Maybe I'd better be on my way." Well, Jee-zus dude, whadya expect? Here you are undressing me with your eyes as if I were your typical dumb blonde, and just how do you want me to react? I've been in a foul mood all day since our resident booth bimbo took sick and I had to sub for her. Me, a veep in Product. Judy and Becky started coming fairly regularly to check in on us, along with some people from both of our workplaces, all fawning over our precious wonders. By the end of the second week I had to admit though that I was getting randy thoughts while Judy or Becky were over, but I tried to ward them off from coming out. The only reason I’d even had sex with Judy was because Rachel had asked me to. I had a harder time rationalizing Becky, but luckily Rachel didn’t know about it, and neither.