Katie put more pressure on the clit, sucking and licking it with her whole mouth engulfing it while she pressed hard against her pubic bone. Cindy’s...legs began flailing about, her up and down motion becoming more pronounced. Suddenly she surged upward, her hips jerking up and down until, finally, she held them, straining, a good six inches above the mattress in orgasm – and collapsed. All of this action can be described in a few lines which can be read in a moment or two, but in reality much. My pussy got wet just thinking about it. Jack, we cant, really, Id tell him, finishing rinsing my hair. Then just let me stroke myself against your ass. And thats how it started, me bent over in the shower, my hands braced against the tile, my legs spread, the hot water running over my ass as he kneaded my flesh, spreading my cheeks open and rubbing his cock up and down my slit, teasing my pussy and my clit, before he began stroking himself right against my asshole. But it didnt end there. Oh,. I was a few minutes early, but she popped up right away. “How was your day?” she asked brightly.“It was long,” I said with a laugh. I told her about the visits, the gifts, about the new computer and about the talk with Patrick Waterman.“He came to the house?!!?” she burst out.“He came to talk,” I said and told her what he’d said. “He’s going to sign the deal on Monday and he’ll testify against everyone else that was there.”“That’s great news, but I don’t like that you talked to him alone,” she. " To get back at Sandy, do something disgusting on her desk. You know the easiest way to get back at your husband. And to prove your girl wrong, do something, eh, kinky." Okay," she said drawing it out, "I'm listening." Anal sex on the desk," I explained. "Would a prude take a butt-fucking in the office, rubbing herself all over the desk." That's perfect. My husband has wanted my ass for years, and Sandy would hate it. But where could i find someone to butt-fuck me on short notice." She.