"Ohhhhhhhhhh, Ellen, mmmm." She increased her speed and pumped my pussy hard and fast. "Ohh, fuck, Ellen, yes."She kept that up for a minute until I c...me with a mighty blast, "OHHHHHH!" "Fuck, fuck fuck." She kept pumping my pussy with her fingers as my juice poured out over them. She didn't let up until I came a second time. I screamed at the top of my lungs, but of course, I knew that the sounds would never escape the basement.A piercing squeal erupted from the TV. I looked over, and the. ”She felt shy, her face flushed but she said, “Do not brag. Fucking requires a lund and you only have a nunni, I am told.”“Me and nunni? Shall I take it out and show you?”“No, no, no. Not now, may be in near future.”“You will give me a certificate to that effect.”Ignoring the banter she said, “We shall do like this: Whenever he fucks me, I shall come to you the next day. Say, he fucks me on Monday night at ten, I will come to you on afternoon of Tuesday. In case I conceive, and pray God I do,. Her face was pale with a rosy flush to her cheeks and lips. She had her light red hair in a loose bun. At least that stereotype was true. They shook hands. Her small hands were soft and perfumed, and he had a brief flash of those hands holding onto his cock, her mouth hovering over it, her soft pink lips parted, ready to envelop him. He felt her long silky hair as he held her head, controlling her movements. He needed to focus. Discipline. Now was not the time They spoke about the project, and. “Good idea” John laughed and led her to a bathroom in the corner of the room. There was a decent sized shower in there and they had fun making sure Alyssa was nice and clean. They dried themselves off and then cleaned up the mess by his desk. Finally both they and the room were spotless.Alyssa walked over to the window and stood completely nude, watching the view. John walked up behind and wrapped his arms around her in a warm hug. He rested his chin on her head and she felt loved and protected.