‘Please, Greg!!! I need to come!!! Oh, darling, I need to come!!! Greg!!! Oh, please!!! Make me come!!! I need to come!!!’ she begged. Then someth...ng hard began to enter her. It was his finger, but Abby didn’t care, just so something was in her, anything that would make her come! The finger moved around inside her for a while, stirring her to still higher limits of need, then it slid out and began to tease her rear opening. She was startled to discover that the new explorations felt incredibly. She had a great figure as I admired her curves.I told her not to tell anyone in the work place about what she had just read out. She agreed looking seductively into my eyes. She turned around facing towards the window and bent over the desk." well ant you going make sure I keep my word"pulling up her skirt she exposed her black French knickers. Looking back at me shaking her rear end. I grabbed the back of her pony tail. Pulling slightly but making sure she could see me out of the corner of her. I had not realised the bedroom door was open.He stood there without saying anything, just looking. Staring at his wife’s tits in my face, her hand wanking my big hard cock, and my hand fondling her naked ass.Sharon realised we were not alone, rolled her eyes, and started to get up off the bed, adjusting her gown.“You stay here darling, I’ll be back to suck that lovely big cock of yours in a minute,” she purred, “Then you can have me anyway you want lover.”It was meant to get to Chris, to. She could feel the texture of skin inside her instead of the texture of latex. This was natural. Lindsay thrust her hips at him and looked him in the eye, “Come on,” she said softly, “Let’s see if you’re a real man.” Clive grunted and glared onto her eyes as he thrust back at her. She saw his anger and felt the outrage in his deep penetration and then she saw him smile as he began to reach under her bottom with his huge hands. She had challenged him and she knew was going to pay for it. ** It.