Still holding a handful of her hair, he forced her head down over the back of the couch, bending her over.Already familiar with this position, she spr...ad her legs, allowing him easier access to her sex. He forcefully pulled her hair back, while forcing her head further down, and sank his cock deep into her pussy. Moaning from the now familiar feeling of being fucked, she almost immediately got into it herself. Actually enjoying the feeling of a cock inside of her cunt, welcoming it back like a. ’ ‘I don’t think Mrs Marsh is your type Andy and would not be one to spread around what I saw.’ ‘Eh?’ ‘I don’t think you two were about to have sex when I came into this office a few minutes ago.’ Andy nodded and gave Brigit a condensed version of that had happened from the time he’d visited her stepdaughter the previous evening.’ ‘That’s a perfect logical explanation and I believe it.’ ‘Thanks for being so level-headed and reasonable Brigit. Now what did you wish to discuss.’ ‘Mom has given me. I let out a moan, and he held still. He then put one of his hands over mine and place his hardening cock onto my upturned palm. I didn't know if I should squeeze back or not, but he would up swiveling his hips enough that he was practically fucking my hand.After a few minutes of him working my ass with his dick in my hand, I got up the courage to wrap my hand around his cock and give it a good squeeze. He moaned back with approval as he worked my upper legs and then my feet. When he got to my. “Given it matches the theme we were aiming for,” Kelly finished.“Oh my...” Harry said, his voice little more than a whisper.The interior walls were decorated in the Islamic girih style, with repeating patterns of 10, 8, and 5 pointed stars, in various shades of blue and blueish-green. A Moroccan carved wooden inlay desk was in one corner, with a marquetry chair, inlaid with mother-of-pearl. To the left, in what had been a second separate room, behind an ornately carved wooden screen, was a.