"She gave him the handbag and closed her eyes, thrilled and stillfeeling the alcohol in her body, with the eyes shut even more. Aftershe heard that th... door had been opened, she felt Marc's hands takinghers gently and leading her forward. She tripped a bit insecurely a fewsteps.Then Marc said, "Okay, just stay here a second, don't open your eyesyet, Sweetie!"She heard his steps diverging from her and there was the sound ofshutting a door. Before she could ask why he would shut the door, hecame. “That’s OK,” I said, trying to do my best innocent little girl look. “Coffee?” “Yes, I could murder one,” he said. I stood up and walked towards the little kitchen. I deliberately made sure my hips moved as I walked. I was wearing the shortest black skirt in my wardrobe, with flesh-coloured tights and a white blouse. I had left the top three buttons undone accidentally on purpose, which left just enough boobage visible and still be decent. I heard Jim half cough/half choke when he saw me. I. She pressed one hand between my shoulder blades and with her other had held her cock in place as she lined it up with my clinched asshole. She unceremoniously penetrated me without compassion or restraint. I could feel myself tearing as she forced into me. There was not enough sweat on us to make the intrusion bearable. She was enjoying my struggles and objections and they only served to make her fuck me harder. I could feel her hit a dry spot on her cock and pull out and shove back in. She. Light headed and in exctasy, I found myself running my fingers through his hair and rubbing his shoulders as he sucked me. Matt took his mouth from me and while looking up at me, licked my tight, sensitive balls then ran his tongue up my hard, twitching shaft to my cocks head, running his tongue along the ridge and flicking it against the tip. I was on the edge of orgasm, sensing it, Matt dove his mouth deep down onto my dick as wave after wave of orgasm rocked me. Wave after wonderful wave of.