He reached down and pushed two fingers into her pussy. The palm of his hand massaged her clit as the fingers were buried deep inside."I'm going to fuc... you slut. I'm going to fuck your wet cunt really hard. Is that what you want? Do you want my cock inside you?" Yes, I want you inside me," she gasped in her sexual delirium. The fingers were not stopping. They were driving this aroused wife crazy. All she could think about was being taken by this stranger."Ask me to fuck you, slut. I want you to. "No it wouldn't. Bernie was already so crooked that it was a wonder that he could put his pants on in the morning. As Churchill once said, 'the truth is so precious that sometimes it must be protected with a bodyguard of lies', or something like that. This was definitely one such case.Garry went to go out to car to call into to dispatch on his police radio there, but he wasn't in a dreadful rush. The women were in something of an immediate rush to throw on some clothes, and Kathy was such a. After cleaning myself off and throwing my clothes back on, I headed off to the library. That whole thing had been... well, incredible honestly. I had never felt anything like it, but it had also freaked me out somewhat. Was it just in my own head?The main library was one of the biggest buildings on campus. Half was pure old school, shelves and stacks bursting with texts and tomes as old as the school itself. The other half was mostly computers and several long tables for students to. Smack!"Ow!" screamed AmySmack!"Ow! Please!"Smack!"Fuck you!"SMACK!"Ow, ow, ow…" Amy cried. The last slap on her upturned ass had hurt like hell and she gasped for breath now."Are you going to be good now?" demanded Mr. Rigmatten."Ow! What?"Smack!"Yes, yes, I’m going to be good now!" Amy cried. She would agree to anything to stop the spanking of her sore ass."Good girl," whispered Mr. Rigmatten approvingly. He took some ointment out of his desk and rubbed some onto Amy’s red ass. The cool cream.