Sally looks great, she has a face like Michelle Pfeiffer on Marilyn Monroe's body. I haven't known her that long, but everyone seems to like her. She...came over that afternoon, I could tell when she came in the door she was a little embarrassed too. She began to make small talk and ramble on about how she felt and was I okay. All of the sudden she burst into tears with her head in her hands begging me not tell anyone about what happened. I went and knelt by her chair putting my arm around her. Either way she was a great fuck.He pressed his dick in as far as it would go. When he really rammed in, the tip of his prick was just touching her womb-hole. That always made both of them feel excited, because it showed how deeply he'd gone, what a big prick he had. It made him feel masculine, while the sensation of total penetration it gave his mother made her feel totally cock-plugged. Ned rested his prick there for a second, then started to pump her cunt. He used long, easy strokes, taking. "It's all so familiar now that I don't have the sense of getting caught that I had when we came in this morning." He said."I still do." She replied. "I'm still expecting Mildred Smith to be standing there when this elevator door opens."He laughed. "Yes ... I guess I do too."The doors slid open noisily and they stepped into another dim lit hallway and walked briskly to the door and out into the evening air. They put their tiny bags into the cars and stood inhaling the fresh air."How about a last. She actually got a kick being such a tease towards them. However, she did feel a bit uncomfortable when women would look at her with those same sex-hungry eyes as the men.'What a bunch of lesbian weirdoes, ' she would think of those women. 'Why don't they find themselves a guy to screw with?'She has been on this exercise kick for about four months now, and it was now a very normal routine to her. She was looking forward to her morning jogs now, her tits bouncing in the tight-fitting top.Though.