“Fuck yeah, your pussy is tight, “I moaned as reach underneath and grabbed her tits. “I know, right,” she said as she pushed against my body. ... grabbed both arms, holding her up as we hooked arms together and began to pick up the pace. I was soon hearing the sound of my balls slap against her pussy as she moans louder and louder. “FUCK ME,” I heard her as I let go of one arm and pulled her hair back. “That’s it, fuck this bitch,” she cried out as I begin to pound her pussy faster and faster.. Failure to launch on my part was only to insure a heighten sense of ecstasy for which she nor I have seen for some time. In an effort to give me more of her, she fell onto her side lifting her leg in the air and forcing my face within the saturation of her flesh. The heel of her foot pressed against my spine only revealed a desire to pull me further into her. Watching from below I could see her head slung back, as she gasp for every breath as though it were her last. I grow even harder as. Each night was the same he just climbed into bed without touching her. What was wrong with this guy?After about a week and a half I thought I had been caught, she looked out the window. I didn’t hear her scream so I wasn’t sure if I had ducked out of sight quick enough or not, but I guessed I was safe. The next night my mystery lady sat on the edge of the bed legs wide apart playing with her pussy, tonight was different it was a show, a very deliberate show, I’d been caught. Were the cops. "I have a present for you," I said. She reached down to grasp my flaccid cock."Not yet, you don't," she giggled."Not that. I mean a Christmas present." But we aren't supposed to..." Shh. I got special permission for this one." I levered myself out of bed and went to my desk where I'd left the last two boxes of truffles—one for Elaine and one for Rhonda.Only one was there.Rhonda's box of chocolate was gone. A scrap of paper lay where the box had been. A note said simply 'Thank you.' A little.