"I'd helped her compose an e-mail to go, with minor personal variations, to each of her closer friends. The vanilla version went like this:"Don't worr..., I've gone to be with Jack. We can be together now, and we want to be. I don't know where we'll go, too soon to tell you, but we don't want to come back, not right away at least. I'll write again after we've settled. Love, Lisa."It had only "anonymous" as a return address, which Lee explained in a p.s.—"I'm sending this from a public system, you. Not long after her body went stiff as she felt waves of pleasure wash over. The orgasm didn’t last very long but it was by far the most exhilarating because she climaxed through one of her biggest if not the biggest fantasies she has ever had.She calmed down and lifted herself up onto her knees only to find her son smiling under her.“I’m so sorry baby but I just had to.” She said in a sincerely apologetic voice.“It’s fine. If I didn’t like it I would’ve lifted you off me. Think about it,. After shaving her pussy smooth, she put on a sheer, slutty black dress over some lingerie. She put on her sluttiest fishnet stocking and heels and we were soon on our way.We arrived around 7pm and noticed a few cars parked outside. The place was certainly run-down on the outside and as we walked to the entrance, my mind raced thinking about what we may find inside.“How many cocks do you think you’ll take tonight?” I asked her.“I’m hoping for at least 3,” she answered. “This place is fucking. Her pain mixed with that delightful pleasure, her breast bouncing, her toes curling. Her fingers digging into her breasts. Hips bucking, meeting his thrusts he continues to plunge deep within her. Elle screams as she cums hard around his still rigid cock. Her pussy slick, swollen, clamped around him like a vice and this fantasy man continues to fuck her through her screams. The headboard continues to bang into the wall, her neighbours finally in the mood and their bangs ring out of tune with.