Susan began bucking, thrusting her pelvis into my face. I inserted a second finger inside her and reached for her G-Spot. A second later she convulsed...and came with a loud scream: "Ahhh. Cummingg. Nowww." As she did, her pussy squeezed my fingers like a vise, as she squirted on my face and all over her thighs and the sheets. It was as intense an orgasm as I'd ever seen in a woman.We repeated this maybe six or eight times. In each case, Susan would moan, and plead and beg - then have a massive. I knew that now he was going to make my night. He spread my legs and looked at my pussy like a hungry dog. “Make me cum, Daddy,” I said. “Shut up, you little slut, and let me suck that beautiful wet pussy.” Now he was talking. He started eating my pussy. His tongue was moving all over my pussy and between my pussy lips. He was gently biting on my inner thighs and he was fucking my pussy with his tongue. “Oh fuck, that feels good,” I moaned. I hadn’t had sex for a week and I wanted to get fucked. She rushed downstairs and, seeing no sign of Elspeth, retrieved the paper (not forgetting to mentally note the page number it had been keeping). She did not even look at it; she hurried to the copier, took a photostat, and replaced the original paper exactly where she had found it. Then she walked briskly off with the copy in her pocket. Elspeth, returning with her book a few moments later, had no idea that anything had happened.Only when Laura was safely out of the building did she allow. Her climaxes were again unending as he filled her innards with semen. When his balls were finally empty, he collapsed atop her body, panting with exhaustion from the duration and raw athleticism of their coupling. Her legs fell back to the bed and her arms wrapped around his sweaty back, holding him close while she waited out her own slow recovery.“You’re a sexual god,” she finally managed. “I know you and Wendy make all sorts of jokes about me, but I’m serious. It’s like you were designed in a.