But I wanted you so that I would be gaping for you within moments. Over and over you would thrust, until the bed shook and my screams echoed through t...e room. I’d feel your breath on the back of my neck and your hands on my hips and feel perfectly content with the world, even though I was technically being violated. Then, after we both came heavily, we’d relax for a few moments, and then you would do my favorite thing in the world. You’d spank me. And it was so sweet. You would feel happy that. As I said, we are taking it slow.”She laughed and said, “Do you mean to tell me that my daughter hasn’t even let you get to second base?”I was very nervous talking about this with her. Especially since I’d gone and hit a grand slam with her youngest daughter on the day I'd met her. “Well, I, uh…”“Hmph! How does she expect to keep you from jumping the first slut that offers herself to you?” Man I felt REALLY guilty now since that is exactly what I’d done. I’d betrayed Megan with her wanton. I begin sliding out and plunging back in, each stroke deeper and faster than the last. “Fuck Jordan!” I’m going faster now, trying to go deeper. Demi wraps her legs around me, trying to push me even deeper. Her pussy feels so damn good. I start to pound her pussy harder and faster. My balls are slapping her juicy ass. “Jordan!” she screams, and moans my name over and over again. My heart is pounding against my chest as I bury myself into her pussy over and over. Her sweet pussy juices are. What to wear was really not a hard decision. The advert made it clear what this position was on about, so a bra and panties were off the agenda, not that such a decision was not knew, she hadn't worn underwear now for quite some time. The address was in a nice part of the city, there was no seedy doorway down an alley with men in overcoats, but a very pleasant entrance off the main street: the office was on the second floor. She entered and gave her name to a reasonable attractive woman, again.