"Would you like one, Martha?"She felt more like the guest than the hostess but that was Roger's way no matter where he was or who he was conversing wi...h. He was a man who couldn't stand not being in control even when he was caught red-handed with a tasty fresh female recruit by his less-than-pleased spouse."Yes, please, Roger, it has been a terribly long day."Martha paused to draw the curtains on the bay window looking out on the parking quadrangle with its gravel paving. The last caterer truck. He sat at his desk, staring at the darkened computer screen. He thought to himself, ‘How in the name of God did I get to this point? Just one short year ago my life was normal. Sure it was predictable, but it was peaceful. What the fuck was I thinking?!’ ****************************** Jack had been with the same law firm for over 25 years. He began his career at the firm straight out of law school. As was expected, he put in a tremendous amount of time, sweat and billable hours as an associate. The squelching noises emanating from her snatch were mind blowing. Now that my fist was in there completely I could really get to work. “Look me in the eye and tell me what you want me to do Cheryl,” I asked. “Fist my big fucking cunt hole. Stretch out my fucking big cunt hole with your man fist and make me soak the bed.”The depth of her need was obvious and I started to drive my fist deeply and rhythmically into her completely compliant cunt. Her pussy lips stretched around the base of my. She got downstairs just in time for the doorbell ringing. Patsy was carrying a large brown box and two large bags over her shoulder. "Looks like you’re coming for a week?" said Jane playfully and Patsy smiled back at her. "Sweetheart, it'll be you coming for as long as this can make you!" she said, tapping the big brown box, which she put on the floor. "This is the first guaranteed female orgasm machine and you're going to prove how good it is OK? – and also I'm going to film you as well."Jane.