Suddenly it felt moisture covering and surrounding it. This felt different from spring or summer rains it had felt in the past. There was a warmth to ...he liquid that sank right into itself. The warmth started carrying all of its cares away. As the liquid penetrated The Peach, it relaxed and didn't even notice when it was sealed into the container and the 'sun' set, again.Before long there was a knock at the door, and I went to answer it. Checking the mirror on the way, to see if my hair was. Her tits were massive and gorgeous, and I had to fondle them. She began to stroke my cock and stuck a finger up my ass to massage my prostate. It was all that I could do not to cum right there on her hands.??"Is there anything in particular that you would like" I asked??"yes" she said "I want you to cum inside me"??"I brought condoms" I added??"No," she replied "I want you to cum inside me. I want to feel your spunk inside me".She bent over, and I slid my cock inside the most delicious wet. I knew she could feel me pressing into her lower belly and denting it. “I think maybe somebody’s excited,” she said.“I think you think rightly,” I said.I let my hands slide around her body and grip her buttocks. I pulled her into me as hard as I could. She did not resist; she was surrendering herself. She was surrendering, but I was her slave, and I know she knew it and reveled in it.I reached for the back of her dress and unzipped her. She shrugged the dress off; it pooled at her ankles. She. ‘Good grief.’ She exclaimed. ‘My breasts are almost out on show. This thing is too short. I can’t go down stairs looking like this.’ She whispered. ‘Christ what will he think of me dressed like a stupid tart. I’ll be the laughing stock of both his and my company dressed like this if he told anyone. If my employees saw me like this they would be shocked’ She stared in the mirror feeling embarrassed. ‘Damn! He tricked me into this somehow. I should have made some excuse and walked out. I must be.