His eyes were already closed."Nope. The couch is yours." He heard the humor in the strange woman's voice. There was concern there, yes, but more humor... Resentment, too, at this intrusion into her life, but with the acceptance that this wasn't his fault. "Hell," she added, "now I don't have to worry about how to kick you out of my bed without looking like a bitch." I never stay in a bed where I'm not wanted." Now that he was horizontal, fatigue overwhelmed him. His feet were still on the ground,. I clasped my hands to the edge of the desk to hold myself there as his hands held on to my waist. When he had buried himself in me, he looked up into my eyes. All I could see now was lust and want and nothing else. He wasn’t turning back. He started to move back and forth into me, his eyes never leaving mine. It started to dawn on me that he was trying to make me his. I was okay with this so I let him take control. I let him want me. It was what I wanted all along. As he ravaged my pussy with. "Do it," Julie said with a slight hint of steel in her voice. Sarah felt a shiver run through her body and reached under her dress, sliding her knickers off before hoisting her skirt up to her thighs. As the wind played with blonde hair Sarah began to stroke her clit, gently at first but with increasing urgency as Julie described in graphic detail what she was going to do to Sarah once she got her alone. The traffic started to build up as they approached the town and Sarah started to smooth her. " Why not," I said, "Your knickers are wet with your love juices and your come and there's no better taste than that."Looking at me for a few moments, she asked, "Do you really like the taste of my love juices and my come?" More that anything else," I responded, adding, "How about I put my finger in your pussy so you can taste what they're like."Moaning loudly, Lori sighed,"Alright, Adam, y ... you know you could talk me into anything now." I just want to make you happy," I told her, "And.