„Please. Stick it in me. Please fuck me. I can’t stand this any more. Please take me now. Please!” I felt him moving against my other lips. At l...st! Oh God how I needed it. My soaking pussy lips parted easily as the head slipped into me again and held steady. I tried to force it deeper but as I moved toward it, he moved away. I just couldn’t take it any more. “Stop teasing me! Please stick it all the way in. I need it now. Please!!” I was a pathetic toy begging to be fucked. He placed his hands. Peter lovingly salved his own erection before pressing his bodyagainst the woman beneath. He slowly pulled her jumper off her body toreveal the flesh that had previously been hidden beneath. He leant downand nipped her neck, giving her a love bite just behind her ear. Withhis hand he slowly pulled her anal lips apart and pushed his prick hardinto her pliant flesh.Kimberley screamed in pleasurable pain as he forced his way deep withinher body, the walls of her sissy boy pussy pulsing in response. " Steve went to pull his car around to the front entrance while I settled the bill. I wasn't sure how I was going to get a dinner bill that big past the company bean counter. She'd given me hell over expenses a third of this one. However, other than a scowl when I turned it in, she never said a word; which could only have meant that Walter had pre-approved it. Steve was waiting outside at the open passenger door of his car when my wife and I exited the restaurant. He took her hand and. . Five hundred dollars.”“Can I get change?”“Sure. 20,40,60,80, 90, 95, and five ones.”We traded.“Where’s your betting slips?”“Gonna try again?”“Voices in my head.”She laughed and handed me a selection ticket.I looked at the ceiling, “Now, what were those numbers again?”So ... I picked those ... gave the clerk two dollars and handed in the ticket.When I handed her the slip, I looked at the ceiling again and said, “You’re sure?”The clerk chuckled and ran the slip through. The ticket printed. She.