You squeeze my breasts, pinching and twisting my nipples until I moan with pain. Then You take hold of hair and drag me around to the front of the ...ar where You push me down roughly over the bonnet; the metal hot from the long drive, it threatens to sear my sensitive flesh. I can feel my pussy juices running down my thighs. “Well, then… if You’re going to act like a whore, I’ll treat you like one, shall I?” I feel another rush of girl cum inside myself at Your low, sneering, tone. . Will was about to leave his office one Friday afternoon when Brooke stopped by. “I know you’re in a hurry to get home, but have you got a minute?” “Sure, Brooke; what can I do for you?” “Actually I want to ask you to help me tomorrow; I could use your advice,” she said. “What kind of help?” Will asked. “As you know, I was promoted recently and I need to go shopping for some clothes, things more appropriate for my new position. I would so appreciate it if you would come with me; I’ll treat. It was long orgasm and all throughout we did not break our kiss. As she calmed down and her moans got little softer, I rotated her in my direction. Now she was facing me and we again kissed like anything. I removed her top and had a good look at her milky white boobs. Her nipples were pink. Neither my wife nor Megha had such nipples. The boobs were looking so inviting and yummy and full of juice, like a ripe fruit.I just could not control myself and pushed her against the window glass and bent. He put his big bear arms around her, sliding them down her back to her ass.“I just had a session with some skinny girl with small tits,” he said to Helena.“Okay, good, and now you fancy a girl with big tits sir?” Helena asked, kissing him again.“Yeah, plus she wasn't really all that great, it was okay,” he replied.“Well don't worry baby, I'm gonna give you everything you want,” Helena told him.She then dropped to her knees and pulled down his undershorts to reveal his quite big cock at full.