It should have been embarrassing, instead, the only feeling that crept into his body was rejection. Gabe stood on the sidelines where the fight broke ...ut and shook his head in disgust. It was easy for him to shrug off a fight, he wasn’t the one fighting more than a teammate. A lot of men would have let things go when a relationship went sour, but he wasn’t one of them. Normally he could separate the different facets of his life on the field, but Hadley had waltzed into his world like a tornado. I removed my dress and took out my cock. She was looking at it curiously. I gave her a kiss while I was positioning myself to fuck her. I parted her legs and started rubbing my dick into over her pussy. It excited her a lot and she started moving her hips. I slowly pushed my dick into her pussy. It was tight; contrary to what I had thought. I was really horny and thought I would shoot my load into her just when I entered. I waited to calm myself down a bit, and then started moving. I started. This office was located at the end of a narrow hallway which led to an office entrance and also an obscure restroom. Aside from the small dimensions, this office was located in funeral home. In itself this is not unusual but certainly a strange place for this, Overheard Conversation, to take place.After paying our respects to the immediate family my wife and I separated to talk to the extended family and friends that were also attending the funeral. I lost sight of my wife for the funeral home. I swear that by now Becky's closets have to be swimming in office attire, fetish outfits and custom clothes. I've even heard Becky's Mistress describe the wardrobe full of panties, slips, bras, nylons, corsets and baby dolls. They come in just about every fabric and color conceivable from white cotton to black lace. From what I've seen though Becky's Mistress prefers her in very frilly and fancy sets. They are usually silk or satin and fit Becky like a glove.Again in the beginning, Becky hardly.