'Oh my fucking god.This is a fucking orgasm and a half'.She began to ease off before i went down between her legs and began to lick her pussy clean.Sh... begged me to,'Carry on fucking me.Please don't stop'.But i ignored her as i wanted to taste her lovely pussy juices and sample that shaven pussy.I did this for five minutes or so before i could begin to feel her body shaking again.'Oh fuck i'm coming again.I can't control it.You sure know how to make a woman come'.As she shouted,'Oh fuck,here i. I was kind of out of the conversation as I hate talking politics! As I was just sitting around I noticed a few guys looking at me just sitting there looking bored and they would smile and occasionaly wink at me and I would smile and wink back. I knew a lot of them were admiring my brown nipples and see through top so I un-buttoned the top three buttons to give them a little better view. Hubby and his friend were still engaged in their conversation, when the bar maid put a glass of seven seven. I couldnt stand it any longer. I needed his thick meat to pound my pussy. I needed to feel it thrusting deeply in and out, I needed to feel it rubbing, stimulating my clit. I needed to feel his hot thick meat hitting my g-stop. I needed him to fuck me hard and make me cum. Ok, ok, I whimpered. Humiliated and nearly crazed with my need for fulfillment, I relented and said, Fuck me hard and make me cum. Again. he taunted. Fuck me hard and make me cum. Again. he demanded. Please&hellip,just do it. Tugging off his t-shirt, Logan chucked it into the locker before takinga moment to stretch and loosen up. Once he was done with that, hetossed his wallet, towel, and other things in the locker as well andturned toward the showers. As he did, his reflection in the mirror onthe exit door caught his eye."Well, I am already way behind them, anyway," Logan mused before turningfrom the showers to head over to the mirror.Standing in front of the mirror, Logan went through a few quick poses,some.