I start to move in and out of you and feel you start to quiver. “OH GOD YES!” you quietly moan as I start to pick up speed with my thrusts. You s...art to meet my thrust slamming back into me driving me farther into your pussy. “God your so tight and wet.” I moan into your ear. Your pussy feels like a velvet covered hand trying to milk the cum from my balls. I start to hear the sounds of my cock moving in and out of your pussy. The sweet scent of sex starts to move through the crowd causing. The curtains parted. She stood there with her right hand on her hip, left arm down by her side, all her weight on her right foot, seeming effortlessly to appear assertive and in control. Perhaps it was because she was still dressed, whereas the Princess had started off in just her skimpies. Had that been me, I would have been thankful for the spotlight, because it meant I could see very little of the crowd, but in the limited time I’d had to get to know Jodie, I didn’t think she’d be quite as. Maggie came over that evening with a large pizza and some Canadian beer. She looked good in the tight black slacks and tan sweater she was wearing. They had some small talk when they were eating. Steve told her about bringing in Glen Waters to do an operation and waited for the inevitable reaction but it never came. When he questioned her, she said she doesn’t read Time magazine.Steve and Maggie had not made love in a while and she wanted to make up for lost time. She immediately gave him some. You know you want to give yourself to him. You know you want him as much as he wants you. You're dying to be his lover. Oh, god, yes! Be my lover, Tom ... NO! NO! I mustn't."Thanks, Bev. Now we'd better go."Without saying anything about it, Tom and I both decided we'd better work until 5:30 on Friday. And in fact I don't think we said a word to each other until we got home. Tom stopped at the curb as usual, and I opened the door.Then he spoke, intensely, "Good night, Bev, my ... dearest.