Her body shuddered and thrust back against Williams pumping cock, clinging to it, trying to engulf it, to open herself totally and to give up every in...h of the depth she had to offer, to pull his penis up into the core of her belly. Breathing heavily, her body slick with sweat and jerking with post-orgasmic shivers, I held her head in my hands. My cock, engorged with blood and heavy, lay beneath her heaving chest. I felt William lean forward and gently kiss the top of her head, then quietly. I could not take full breaths due to the pain of my anal muscle being stretched wider than it ever had been. I found my self clawing at the air, since Bruce and Charlie firmly held my wrist, I could only claw at the air. Daniel painstakingly worked his cock, a little at a time deeper and deeper into my anus. My inner anal sphincter muscle ring put up a vibrantly defense but suddenly surrendered and opened allowing Daniel's giant cock to seat it's self deep into my rectum. I screamed out in. We don't live together... 'And suddenly her mind cleared and she knew exactly what she wanted and what to say. 'Clark', she squeezed his hand and craned her head back to look into his face, their bodies close under the umbrella, 'I know we've only just met but why don't you come home with me for a meal. It won't be much, I'm afraid, but it's in the slow cooker and it'll be ready to eat now. It'll save you having to cook when you get home.'She stopped. Amazed at her own words. Fearful that he. But before she left her room, she took a moment to decide what clothes she was going to wear for the day. Being an assistant for one of the top lawyers of a quite a big lawyer company, didn't leave her much choice than to look respectable if she really wanted to keep her job. "Respectable" meaning one of the shortest skirts she ever could wear without being mistaken for a hooker. She didn't mind wearing these kind of outfits though, especially since her body was nothing to be ashamed of..