I should have called. While it wasn't her fault, I knew Jeanne. She was still going to feel guilty that she was entertaining a man when I arrived home... I considered checking into a motel and arriving home the next afternoon as I'd originally planned. I immediately rejected that idea. If I did that I'd be lying to Jeanne. We'd both made a pledge to be totally honest with each other. Beginning our new life together with a lie would be a violation of that pledge. I thought about going to a bar,. "I'm so glad we got interrupted earlier this morning," He grunted into my ear as he raised and lowered his hips searching for the entrance to my tight cunt, "Because now I have you all to myself and I won't have to worry about interruptions." Ahhhhhh fuuuuuck," I moaned as he entered me as deep as he could burying a quarter of his shaft into my cunt, emphasizing his statement by sliding into me slowly so I could feel every inch of his big cock slide past my stretched lips. Richard used slow. She used the sequences she was taught, but the strength and power of this man’s attacks were staggering!He seemed to sense this pressed the attack, knocking Karla to the ground. She tried to reach for her purse, but screamed as the brutish man grabbed her ankle, dragging away from it. He flipped her over and with a lecherous grin, grabbed her shirt and tore at it. She screamed, begging for him to stop, but he just grinned.“You weren’t strong enough to stop me from beating you down. You’re not. "Yes, I do actually," he said without looking up from the papers on his desk. "I need your tight cunt on my thick cock right now or I will fire you for teasing me all day, showing me your shaved pussy, you little slut." My mouth dropped, but then turned into a smile. "Whatever you say boss." Finally, he looked up from his papers and smiled. He golden hair was in its usual messy position and his juicy lips looked tastier than ever. I pulled off my shirt and let it fall to the floor, then.