After a while i remarked on how sociable she was.'Normally your a miserable bitch.Certainly you are at work'.'You cheeky bastard'she said.'Sorry but t...ats the impression you give over.I find you attractive but i always said i couldn't imagine fucking a miserable bitch like you.But the way you are now.I would definitely be keen to fuck you'.'You are a cheeky bastard,aren't you.You call me a miserable bitch,then say you wouldn't mind fucking me.You think that i would let you fuck me after all. She never denied any of it. She just kept saying, “Oh honey, keep fucking me. Oh fuck it feels so good!”Our bodies were now dripping in sweat. With every stroke into her sweet hot pussy our bodies slammed together making that sharp staccato like sound of flesh on flesh. Her moaning, my rapid gasps for air and the slapping sound of our bodies filled the room, a symphony of sex and depravity. It was so good.Then I felt myself about to cum. I felt it welling up from deep inside of me. I drove my. As I followed him I looked at this strange man walking beside me. He was very handsome. He was about 5'9 well built and looked to be in his late twentys or early thirties. His hair was dark brown and combed back. His eyes where hazel. He walked with such confidence, he kept one hand on the small of my back witch was a little weird but I didn't say anything. I was glad I had long legs or else I would have not be able to keep up with him. His house was about a five minute walk from where we had. My pussy felt like it was going to tear, it was so tight yet it also felt very nice. He must have sensed my fresh excitement because he raised the tempo, and started to fuck me faster and faster. I was moaning so loud with pleasure that he had to gag me. The harder he fucked me the stronger the sensation got, I could feel it deep inside me and soon I felt my self getting close to cumin again. My partner must have known I was close because he started to really pump the toy harder and deeper in.