Her pussy already wet from fucking Marty was now flowing with juices. It was almost an involuntary body response to being used. She was surprised at h...w much the current situation had aroused her.Jay’s pace picked up and Maggie attempted to arrest the movement with her hands. He smacked her cheek a little harder.“Drop your fucking hands, Mags! If you wanted gentle, you should have stuck with just fucking me.” He pulled his cock out completely and her mouth maintained an “O” shape as if his. . the increase in my pulse, dilation of my pupils, the increase heart rate, hyperventilation... No amount of research could prepare me, my mind was racing but now I feel, it’s like my brains stopped. It never felt like that when I would stroke myself.” I put my finger to his lips, “Hush Don. Don't over think this. It's just an orgasm. This is normal. Don't over think it. Just enjoy it, your next one will feel ever better.” “Next one?” he asks. “Uh, I don’t know if I can but I have been. As she lay in bed trying to let sleep overcome her, Gwen’s thoughts returned to David and his proposal. David was a handsome young man, she could not deny that. A few days ago he had washed the car in the driveway wearing nothing but a pair of cut off jeans and his rippling muscles and gorgeous tan had not gone unnoticed. She shook her head trying to clear such thoughts, yet the thought of, at thirty-nine, being attractive to a seventeen year old brought on erotic images that led to her hands. I got myself a big mug of coffee and sat back down at the computer. I pulled up the file on Rose's case and wrote up a detailed report of everything I had done or had ordered done. When I finished I sent it to Beth. I then copied all my files that related to the company and sent the whole thing to Amber.Next, I sent an e-mail to Dale Paulson telling him the case was closed as far as I was concerned. I indicated that I was leaving town and any further contact should be made with Beth Cantrell at.