“There’s a good girl. You’re safe, the lift can’t fall. Safety mechanisms, you know. Look,” Marsha stamped a stilettoed foot, “solid as a ...ock.” She stamped again, vibrating the lift’s floor like the skin on a drum. “No, no, no… don’t do that. Please stop, Ms. Hardwick.” “Ah-ha!” Marsha twirled a finger and pointed it at Amy. “You know who I am.” “Yes.” “Hmm… do I know you? Let me see.” Snatching up Amy’s I.D. tag, she read, “Amy Fellows, Marketing Assistant.” A frown creased her forehead.. She quickly learned, like Carmen the day before, to rock fore and back and meet their thrusts. She felt that warm sensation in her belly and knew her orgasm was building and increased her thrusts in speed and ferocity, trying to force both cocks to fully impale her. She felt both knots enter her and the dogs stop thrusting as they tied to her and she went over the top and screamed her joy at the feeling overwhelming her senses as she had the most intense orgasm of her life and the dogs. Todd began to smile at the sight, and she smiled back up at him mischievously. She knew he was a breast man."Mmmm, you like that, Todd? You like it when I play with my tits while you fuck me?" God, Mrs. Dane, I love it. I still can't believe I'm fucking my girlfriend’s mom." Keep up the good performance and I’ll make it even better for you."Todd pulled Kimberly to the edge of the bed and put one hand behind her head, and the other around her waist and against her back. At first, she thought he. I said you changed she said well I lost about 20 pounds and died my hair blonde oh I got these last year for Christmas 20 thousand dollars set of tits yet Dan there don't give shit now he ain't at work he on sofa on his phone or TV and ignores me all time. She then very quietly said I believe he screwing some lady at work. Then said on regular voice come in Mark let's go in the kitchen told me to take seat at the bar she opened the fridge said want a coke or beer. I told her just coke for now.