Then he penetrated me with a brisk flick of the hips to the hilt. My boss and I were one at that moment, and I fucking loved it. "Keep going Sam, I w...nt this," I whispered. His lips curled into a smile before he lowered his them to mine, kissing me fiendishly while gradually pumping harder and harder into me. The speed he managed was astonishing, and the moaning that exited my mouth was purely incoherent babble. He placed his finger on my clit and started flicking the pulsing bud in sync with. "Bloody hell mum" I laughed and tipping her head up to mine, kissed her full, soft lips."Quite a pleasant little fuck wasn't it dear?" she giggled and stood up rubbing her bottom gingerly,"I suddenly feel sober, do you?"I agreed that I did so, to give ourselves at least a bit of a lie in, in the morning, we set to with a spade and a hoe to dig up the vegetables for our new contract.Mum as usual made the whole affair into a sex comedy, by wearing just her tee shirt and panties, not to mention. I brought my other hand up to, which had been trying to push him away. This is what he wanted. He grabs them both, spins me around, and quickly ties them together with some type of rope. I begin to scream again. A piece of fabric is cinched around my head and placed in my mouth. My cries are muffled. I can barely hear myself as the blood rushes to my ears. He spins me back around and latches onto my breasts. He bits and gropes at my bare chest. His hands slid down my naked body. His hand. Cheryl was a large woman, not fat by any means, but tall, muscular, and big-boned.At least Cheryl kept to herself and had never hassled him. They had never said a single word to each other, which was just fine with Den.Den, on the other hand, was a tall skinny geek whom no one would ever mistake for a truck driver. After the total economic collapse of 2123 he lost his job as a Latte v2.0 developer for Megatelco, but was smart enough to have ignored the advice of endless lawyers and tax.