I did read them all and even opened up notepad to keep track of their emails and names. I planned to use this auto-reply script I had found that sends...the same message to lots of people, but creates an email per person and fills in their names. The emails all seemed to taper off after about a week and then I started getting emails with attachments.These were a little more interesting. Almost all of them were from girls in various summer clothes or bathing suits. When I looked through them I. Once again the desk rattled but didn't move. I braced my feet and slammed into Dawn. She let out a pleasured grunt as the desk slide an inch on the floor. Only about 24 more inches to go, I told myself as I slammed into her again. The desk slid forward again while she let out another groan. Now that I had the rhythm I picked up the pace, continually slamming into her while slowly stepping forward to maintain my distance from the desk. Her grunts and groans turned to gasps and moans as she got. “Oh it feels so good!” he said. She said “Do you want my pussy?” “Oh god yes!” She continued to rub his cock on her pussy. Then teasing his cock and only letting the gland in before pulling it out. She let go his cock and push it down sitting on the shaft. Sliding her pussy up and down the length rock and grinding it on his gland. She held his shoulder down. “You want to fuck me? You want to cum for me?” Ed replied “OH yes! Yes! I want to feel your tight pussy, I want you to make me cum!” She. I also looked forward to the morning and what it would bring.The next day dawned bright and early, with me waking up feeling strangely satisfied and happy about things. It took a few moments more for the memory of the early hours of the morning to intrude on my consciousness, and a smile slowly spread across my face, by the time I recalled my mother’s last comment to me as I fell asleep I definitely looked like the cat that had got the cream.I rolled over and found the bed empty next to me. .