I get crushes from men and women. But not any as pretty as you." She leaned back on her hands and arched her back pushing her chest out.Elizabeth gulp...d nervously as she stared at her luscious big wet breasts in that skimpy little black bikini. A sensation of sexual arousal grew in her crotch area. And she knew if she kept on gawping down at her breasts like that she'd get so aroused that her knickers and white hot pants would get wet from her pussy. But she couldn't help herself staring, she. Building up and up. I grab both of your breasts and squeeze. Pumping in you hard to match your thrusts we begin to cum. Both of us are almost screaming, I shoot hard at least 3 times and must just hang on as you continue.Ebbing now. Spent. You collapse on my chest. I want to pet and stroke you but I am committed to not being gentle with you.'You are a good fuck'. 'I am going to fuck you all night'. 'You will be my fuck whore'.I hold you on until I am soft and come out.We separate and I lay and. Finally, who should sweep in but Miss Frobisher? She came to her chair, and I seated her as if this was a normal day, instead of her departure day. Catherine welcomed her with “Good morning, Miss Frobisher!” and got a pleasant, if somewhat forced smile in response.Breakfast was uncharacteristically quiet, as everyone knew this was Miss Frobisher’s last day in the house. I made a point, as I laid her fish in front of her, to say, “Will you be having lunch here, Miss Frobisher, or in your. I really wanted to be a mom. And you made me a mom. It's like the best news I've gotten since I found out you wanted to fuck me too," Judy said.I laughed a little for a minute."Really? But your really happy that I'm the father though right?" I asked."Yes of course. Now we better get up and get ready for work. We don't need to lose our jobs right now," Judy replied.Then we both got up and got out our clothes for work. I worked at the video store and she worked at Wal-mart a few blocks away. So.