Sex was just her most effective means of manipulating him. He went to the bathroom for his shower. Shana had laid out clean towels. When Cromwell walk...d into the kitchen a little while later, straightening his necktie, he received another shock. Food was sizzling on the stove, filling the room with delicious smells. Shana was sashaying about the kitchen, humming to herself. She seemed perfectly at home in her high heels. Shana cooking? For a moment Cromwell didn’t know what to think. If someone. Junior kissed her passionately as he rubbed his cock's head up and down her vagina. "I'm going to make you feel good."Junior prodded her tight pussy with his mammoth cock, slowly and methodically gaining entry. It was the most amazingly good feeling she'd ever felt in her life. Junior continued to push inside her making her scream her pleasure. And when he leaned over her and began slowly moving in and out of her swollen hole, perfecting a deadly sweet rhythm, she began to cry as she moaned and. I finally lay on the bed and spread my legs. I told him to STRIP, get the fucking LOT off, boy. He did. Even at his age the rugby had given him a man’s body. When he finally managed to get his pants off, I saw the problem. He’d got SUCH a fucking hard on, it was bending back on itself. It looked positively painful. I’d seen him hard, he’d come in my hand or over my boobs dozens of times, but this was twice as hard as I had ever seen him. It was even a different colour !He moved. I can call Alan and pretend I’m still getting ready.” She can even lie and say she is getting done up extra special for him.She makes her way to the break room, which is almost completely black with the lights off. She grabs a plastic cup off of a shelf and walks to the sink to fill it up, dropping it on the floor just before she gets there. Debbie sighs heavily at her tired unwillingness to bend over and pick it up, putting one hand on her hip, staring at the floor. She hears a small laugh.