Feeling your pussy filled to the hilt with this strangers thick, raw cock as you grind your hips up and down. You can already feel a climax building m...re and more, like an out of control fire as you groan, your body writhing all over the lounger as you dig your nails roughly into my shoulders. I smile, feeling your pussy slowly convulse more and more around my shaft as I push deeper and faster, loving the fact I am fucking a woman whose name I do not even know. The simple fact you are begging. I worked at the same legal aid clinic, doing the same job full time. Once again I took notes and rewrote them every night. A lot of the people were the same. I was different.Everyone said so. I dropped in at the shelter. Mimi hugged me and told me I had grown. Some of the recurring clients at legal aid said similar things. Two of the girls from the flat said so. I hooked up again with an old one night stand. She said it. Things went smoothly for two months, then Veronica said I was. Then she dragged her tongue all the way back down and up again, repeating this torture over and over again until I was panting, almost on the verge of begging her to do more. I wrestled with the belt holding my wrists behind my back, wanting so badly to just grab her and fuck her now. Finally Carry paused to look up at me with those big, previously innocent-seeming eyes. Now those eyes were full of lust as she whispered, "Do you want more?" "Yes," I managed to say, my head collapsing back on. I asked her if she had a happy birthday. She said yeah I got four presents last night. I told I had seen three , where did you get the fourth? She told me when she had walked out with Eric to his truck, Mike had a hard on and wanted seconds. Well that ended a dry spell, She invited Mike back over to fuck while I was at work, but he couldn't do it. He said he felt bad about fucking her in the first place, it must have been the beer. He said Eric said he wanted more of your pussy, Eric told mike.