This wasn’t normal behaviour, for me or with anyone’s boss. I was excited though, very excited, in fact the thought of exposing more of my body wa... becoming more of a turn on than I had ever imagined. I unfastened the button at the back of my navy skirt. Then slid down the zip. I pulled the tight skirt down my thighs. It dropped at my feet. ‘Be tidy Lena. On the table.’ I picked it up, having to bend. Aware of showing my swinging tits off more. I stood there for him, covering myself as well as. It was difficult to get a word in edgewise around him. I didn't have many other friends, just acquaintances, and dates were few and far between for me.I might have moved back home at some point, just to get some intelligent, worthwhile conversation, had I not started hanging out with Roger and Fran. They were a couple in their early thirties that owned the house next door to ours. Roger was a mechanic who worked in a shop nearby. He was a chubby, short man that perpetually had grease and grime. His fingers found her first and dove in to find her hot and wet, making him moan. "Oh, baby," he said again. "You're so tight. I don't want to hurt you."Laura lay down next to him and spread her legs. She grabbed his hand and pushed him deeper into her. "I don't care, Daddy. I want you inside me. Put your cock in me, Daddy. Please," she begged.Rick couldn't refuse such a request so he angled himself over her, lowering between her spread legs. First, he teased her pussy with the tip of his hot,. She had never felt anything like it. Brandy had been filled by a cock before, but nothing like this, he was stretching her and the pain was almost unbearable. Tears ran down her cheeks and she tried to twist her hips, but was being held in place. Andre almost had his entire 11 inches buried in her when he pulled out slowly and started to thrust. He grunted like a bull in pleasure. Brandy screamed. She had done things sexually when she didn’t want too, mostly with her father or uncle, and she.