“Fuck me. Fuck me hard,” she groans at me. I let her hands go to grab her hips before ramming my dick into her as deep as it can go. I feel her c...rvix immediately and yank my cock out again. She screams for a second but then groans frustratingly as I continue teasing her. “No, you fucking…,” she reaches down and tries to push my cock back into her as it throbs above her wanting hole. “Fuck you. I’m starting to think you’re losing your-” Before she can finish insulting my entire existence, I. "Erik walked with Shannon to the dinner table and sat down as hecalmly explained that a young man had assaulted him in the officeparking lot. He said that he'd handed his keys over as ordered,then the man bashed him on the head with the butt of a pistol anddrove off. "I spent the next two hours at the police stationfiling a report. I took a cab home." But why didn't you call?" Shannon asked."My cell phone was in the car." Erik said. "I guess I couldhave called from the station, but I didn't. I finished up late that afternoon, had a nervous bite to eat, and showered and shaved. Cleaned up my room, just in case, and sat there anxiously trying to concentrate on whatever was on TV. Went down to the bar a bit after nine, and found the most out of the way table I could see. Then ordered a beer that I nursed along. About 9:35 they walked in, and I waived them over. He was about 5-10, stocky and balding (like me). She was about 5-3, mid forties I’m guessing, a little overweight, short dark. "Richard gazed into his wife's shimmering green eyes. They were steely.Determined. She wasn't playing around. He looked down at his crotch wherethe blood was now flowing freely. Then back at his wife with a cheekysmile on his face."And just like that, I'm hard as a rock."She snickered and gave him a playful shove. "Lay down, slut boy..."Richard obliged and the dainty blonde climbed atop him and immediatelygot in a sixty nine position. She inhaled his cock with ease, slurping upand down his.