He looked down her and scowled."That's better. I hated having to look up to you" Shaking with rage, she made to get up.He put his foot on her stomach ...nd pushed her back gently. She fell back again with a splat legs in the air. He could see her exposed panties now. He hardened in"My. My. You must be a clumsy woman." He snickered.The clouds suddenly released a torrent of rain most of it blowing onto the open veranda.She got up on her hands and knees and reached for the wall. Her large round rump. It makes my pussy get extremely wet and slick, which makes getting fucked much more enjoyable. I am fairly tight down there,” Cassaundra admitted, in her sweet soft voice.Joey was thinking how much fun he was going to have fucking Billy’s wife. He knew his cock was larger than Billy’s, whose was only average size. Joey had no doubt that he could give Cassaundra more hard cock up her tight pussy than she was used to getting from Billy. Between his cock and Mr. Eye, he knew he could drive Billy’s. And the same unspoken question was on everyone's lips- -why had she come to the store?Kate, alone, moved swiftly through the afternoon crowds, mostly housewives and small children, until she reached the employee's elevator that would take her to Karl Henderson's penthouse offices. She liked dropping in unannounced, if only because it always seemed to make the General Manager so nervous; Henderson was an efficient overseer, but too afraid for his job to suit Kate Barrett. He had been John's. Though probably not immediately. And where and by whom? His gut tightens. His cock is hard. Staring at the screen he is about to unzip his pants and masturbate when the telephone rings. He lets the answering machine record the too familiar voice of his wife’s personal assistant. ‘This is Christopher, Mr. Plath. Mrs. Plath asked me to let you know that her meeting is running late. She apologizes and expects to be home by 8:30 or 9:00 at the latest.’ He erases the message and stands, a tall.