She steadied herself on my chest while she tried to pick up speed. Getting the hang of it, she moved faster and faster until I was no longer fucking J...nnifer Lawrence. Jennifer Lawrence was fucking me.No longer needing me for support, she moved her hands to her swollen tits and squeezed them, pinching her nipples. She moved faster still, her ass smacking violently against my legs, her pregnant belly not affecting her balance in the slightest. Her breasts bounced so wildly she had to hold them. ” she replied, as she hates to plan too far ahead. As I silently agreed with her so did my body. I felt my cock rising with a schedule of its own. I stopped massaging her shoulders and slid both hands under her blouse which was loose and not tucked into her skirt. Inside her blouse I moved my hands around to her breasts and stroked them through her bra. “ Someone may see.” she said though still not stopping me. “ Nobody can see I’m at the side of the window and you are taller than me.” I said. You seduced me the second I saw you through the window of your store so, as a revenge, I spent six weeks seducing you. You wouldn't really even look at me when I first came in and I decided I had to fix that. I knew if I moved to fast you would shy away so I just took some time. It took five days to get you to ask me to dinner the first time. I think you were afraid you'd betray your wife. I think by then I'd lost myself in you, but I kept it up. I maneuvered each step and loved doing it. You. "Let me taste that lovely cunt of yours." Not now," she replies."Don't you want reciprocity?" I ask."No," she replies. "I fucked Sam all night. Let's go back into the kitchen. Right now all I want is some coffee. Then, what do you say that we go into town for lunch? I hear that there's a great soul food place that just opened on Fifth. But, first, tell me what the fuck got you so hot and horny this morning. After all, if I know George, you probably could not walk when he left for work earlier.