John took another minute and then also finished himself off. All of which was caught on film. They snapped a few more pictures and then made us stay ...here we were while blondie put the camera card into her computer and copied all the pictures to her laptop. When she was done, she handed the camera back to John and informed us that they were going to follow us home and would return our clothes to our doors. We pleaded them to not make us do this but they wouldn’t hear of it and told us to get. C., you WILL undo the buttons on your blouse and pull the material apart, so that I can confirm this for myself," Greg directed sternly. He held his breath in excited anticipation.With only the slightest of hesitations, her body screaming for release, Mrs. Clark began to undo the remaining buttons of her blouse. Her face was still a deep red, and the blush was now making its way down her neck and onto her shoulders. Her head hung low as she found it completely impossible to look up and make any. I wore my grey suit and generally felt uninterested and ready for the day to be over.I suffered through the speakers, droning on about something I did not care about. I was thinking of my evening! I needed to make plans!Finally, the day was over and I nearly ran to my car. A friend asked me if I wanted to get a drink and I said, over my shoulder, saying I already had plans as I continued walking past him. I drove to the closest grocery store and bought a premade salad and a bottle of wine and. ....seeing me naked...now its my turn.......fuck me baby". My hips began to rise to meet her fall.....pushing deeper into her pussy.....I felt myself hit the top of her vagina.....her cervix....I was now buried deep is side her. She began to move faster along my shaft. "Mmmmm...oooooo yes....fuck me fuck me fuck me", she whispered, "Its been so long for me...without a man". I thrusted harder...faster, my hands on her hips forcing her pussy down on me..then up again.....down harder. I looked to.