She was beautiful. Her skin was flushed with desire, breasts rising and falling quickly. I looked down at our sexes and groaned in pure pleasure. My c...ck disappearing into the tightest woman I’ve ever known. Swollen lips cradling me, rubbing me as I pushed and pulled. I looked back up and saw pure emotion on her face. “Take me. Fuck me. Make me hurt.” She growled as her nails bit into my shoulders. I fell on top of her and pounded my cock hard and deep into her silky, hot sex. I bit her. June 23, 1992, Iron Mountain, Michigan“How are you REALLY doing?” Elyse asked as we climbed into bed on Tuesday evening.“I’m OK,” I said. “Is this what you want to do tonight? Talk about the situation with Samantha?”“All night? No! I have something ELSE we could do all night! But I have a different perspective than your wives do, because of work. I’m concerned about Jeri and the drama she’s brought into the company.”“I hear you, but if things are what they seem, then this really was Lisa Glass. Sarah was right. “Sarah’s Game” was not something that should be played every day, or even every week or month. It was a game that should be saved for very special occasions. I pulled Sarah close intending to kiss her again. My still hard shaft poked her in the stomach. “See?” she said, pushing my cock away with her hand. “Well, there is a way you can make it go away,” I informed her with a little smile. “Not now. Even my hands are sore. I’d rather make us coffee.” Sarah put on her robe and. What is your business? I own a Pool Service & Building company for 2 yrs but been in the business since my teens. Mark can I ask a favor from you? Sure, name it for what you are doing for me. My parents pool has a leak and they always have to put water in it daily. Please give the address and I will gladly come out myself to fix it for your parents as long it’s not a big problem. Thank you Mark my parents will be so happy they can stop filling the pool. No, thank you for looking at the.