I lost track of time, hell, I lost track of anything that wasn't her. I just kept thrusting hard into her tight hole until I felt a twitch of my ball... and a noticeable change in sensation at the base of my cock. Time was of the essence, and I wasted none of it. 3 solid strokes later, through groans and screams I heard her voice."I'm gonna cum again baby, I'm gonna cum all over you again!" I'm gonna cum too baby! You feel so fucking good!"Timing couldn't have been more perfect if we tried. . He finally puts a finger under my chin and lifts my head up. I look into his eyes for the first time. OH MY GOD! He’s gorgeous. I’ve seen him around before, but never met him. He’s one of the younger executives. He still about twenty years my senior but not one of the older guys I was afraid he was. He smiles down at me, and my face is going to crack from my smiling back. “Hi Sir!”“Hello Michele, I’m glad you’re pleased with who I am. Did you think I was one of the old geezers?” His smirk is so. When I came back home I was greeted by John who was sat on the 'shag' chair in the living room, 'hey sexy' he said and smacked my ass before I sat down', where's everybody?' 'mum and Tiff are upstairs with dad having a private chat, they said they wanted to give me and you a bit of privacy', 'okay' I said, John leaned in and kissed me, I love you, know that don't you?', 'yeah, of course I do babe' I said, then I realized what he was doing , he was cutting up pictures of him and his ex slag. Jeff is of course reading, this time an Azimov ‘robot story’. Unloading all the gear is accomplished laboriously but quickly and, as if by magic, the table is set up with red checkered cloth, mom is reading the Sunday papers, and dad is tending the simmering ‘ambrosia’, ice cold Pabst Blue Ribbon in hand. Duane says, I’m goin’ for a walk and trots off down the beach. Lee sits absorbed in her own thoughts. ‘Hey Jeff, Ernie chirps, ‘wanna go hunt for crayfish? Huh? Do ya? Jeff? JEFF?’ ‘Huh? Wha?.