It was as if his powerful pounding strokes into my gaping wide asshole spurred on a part of me that had been hidden, as I turned into a wanton anal sl...t. I grabbed a pillow and put it under my hips so he could fuck my asshole with even deeper strokes as I moaned and sighed out with a mixture of pleasure and pain. I could hear his cock pummeling my asshole and the smacking sound of his groin into my ass cheeks as I reached down between my legs and found my throbbing bl**d engorged clit and. Better late than never. This has been the single most edited and re-written story I have ever attempted, and in some moods this story was nearly deleted entirely. Grudgingly I’ve decided to ‘ruin a perfectly decent story’ to keep at least some of the original sex scenes intact. If nothing else, this will continue to remind me why I don’t particularly write extensive sex scenes in my stories anymore. As currently constituted, this story runs about 9 chapters. Cheer up, in its original version,. Do you have a new girlfriend?’ ‘No.’ ‘I don’t have a boyfriend.’ Brow furrowed waiting for me to speak. She leaned forward hesitantly. ‘I want to be your girlfriend, Bill.’ ‘Carla, I love you,’ rushed from me. She flew onto my lap. Arms around my neck. Lips hot against mine. ‘I love you, too. I want to make love to you, Bill. I want you now.’ Insane for a man of twenty-nine to take a girl of sixteen? Yes. Insanely in love. I opened the door to Carla at nineteen. Red eyes swollen with tears. If she'd been 16 he'd have fucked her, too."It's so good to have you here working for me, Cindy," Philip said as he started to break the ice with her and also maneuver her into having sex with him right there this morning. "One of the things you'll quickly learn to do is to keep your boss happy," Philip said as he stood there admiring Cindy's sexy nicely built body. "Of course, one of your bosses is my secretary, Beverly, and then I guess you'd call me the "Big Boss," Philip commented as he.