I am all alone in the office except for the humming the computers. Suddenly I feel a presence behind me. Before I can turn around I feel a set of hand... cover my eyes.“Guess who?” I hear a sultry voice whisper into my ear. I remove your hands from my eyes and turn around to the surprise of you standing there in a trench coat and high heels.“What are you doing here?” I ask.“I know you are working late so I wanted to surprise you. Are you surprised?” you respond as you open the coat. All that you. She was a loner, and had always been a loner. Her son, it seemed, was taking that habit up. Like her, he had no close friends, wanted no close friends. He had told his mother many times he was content to be with her, always with her. He was not athletic, but loved books and was very intelligent. His interests varied, but mostly he liked history. Roman and Greek history. He was an avid reader of mythology, and was particularly interested in the sex-life of the ancient Romans and Greeks.Madison. It was obvious they were caught up in the passionate fucking.His attention was refocused on Connie when she said, "Oh, I feel something down there. Do you feel it? I feel like I'm pissing." Yes, I feel it," Butch replied, "and you're not pissing. You are getting very wet though. Cum with me, baby. I'm going to give you a first fuck you'll never forget."As Butch increased the speed of his thrusts, Connie screamed, "Yes, that's it. Oh god, I'm going to cum. Faster ... faster. Fuck me. God .... You push me down to tend to your wet pussy, and after I have given you a fantastic orgasm, you turn around and guide my dick inside you. I end up fucking you against the bookshelves, your tits squished against the books. After I’m done, you’ll be turned into a bunnygirl and at my side to fuck over and over again.”Still smiling, Mandy sets the book down and slowly gets out of the chair. “Well, I think your story has a couple of flaws. First, it’s cliché, a sexy shopper in a bookstore throwing.