Her figure could be described as trim but not skinny, pert breasts,tight butt and very shapely legs, all fitted into a shortish, 5' 4" frame whichsome...would say, made her a very desirable woman. She gave me a withering look, my sarcasm obviously hadn'tgone unnoticed and she said, "Well I suppose if Bob hasn't got the time, then you willjust have to do. Go and get your things ready, I want to make a start as soonas possible and I don't want to be hanging about here all day waiting for you". He reined it under control with his dual grip on hair and shoulder, letting it manifest in her voice and maybe her tits as it shuddered free of her.“That’s my girl,” he seethed through his teeth, continuing to ram deep.“Since … Since when am I your girl?” she muttered, as he shoved her face side-on to the covers once more and pile-drove her from above.“You’re my girl right now. This ass is all mine.”“Only ‘cos I’m lending it to you awhile.”“Better make the most of it then, hadn’t I?”He gripped. That was a classic case of a relationship that should have stayed at the friends stage. Maureen was a bit weird, on the fringe of the socially acceptable pool in high school. She and Richard traded stupid poems in Spanish class, junior year. Somehow that led to trying to have sex. Maureen wasn't a virgin, although she never said where she'd lost that part of herself.After one rather uninspired coupling, everything got weird. Maureen had regrets almost before they had even finished the act. She. “Nature of the beast.” She knew it wasn’t wise to bait him but she really wanted to prove that he couldn’t get to her and that temper the Irish were famous for made her reckless. “Do you know something?” she countered scornfully, “I think I’d die if you touched me again.” The smile he gave her was so far from cheeky, she gasped. She imagined it was on a par with the one the wolf gave Little Red Riding Hood, it was so predatory. “Want to test that theory?” She blinked at him, took two rapid.
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