"She's my bitch now Roger. Isn't that what you call a female dog? Oh fuck she has such a nice pussy. Roger, I'm pushing two fingers into her ass; I th...nk she likes it. Do you like it Marsha? Do you like my fingers in your ass while I'm fucking you?" Yes, so fucking good. Oh God, so good. I love your cock," replied Marsha."Roger, I need to come. I have a big load to give your wife. Where do you want it? In her pussy, in her ass, on her face or tits, where Roger?" I don't know, wherever you. "Sherri was reading a proposal he was putting together to buy at least one office building, and possibly many more. Dressed as she was, in the clothing he had chosen for her, she was comfortable in the office. She wore a maroon skirt that ended about mid thigh, and tan stockings that ended just above the hem of her skirt. A bodysuit and jacket completed the ensemble in addition to a frilly lace bra. She wore matching shoes with their four inch heels and ankle strap he loved. She worked on the. He’d come out of snooze mode to find her rooting about down there, and thought to himself, well, if it please thee — and closed his eyes to leave her to it. A few minutes later, she’d become enthused by a sleepy surge, and she’d redoubled her efforts, awakening him again, and a little annoyed, if truth be told. Now, she was apparently convinced that, in spite of the ample evidence to the contrary — his near comatose state, the fact that this would mark a fifth orgasm of the evening and thus, at. When you fill me, I cry out in surprise and wanting. I lean back into you, squeezing you and slightly moving my hips. I reach my arm up and around your neck, whilst you reach down and press my clit simultaneously sucking on my ear lobe, sending erotic shivers down my spine.We start moving together, awkwardly at first, then in rhythm. When we get closer to climax, you stop and tell me you want to see my face. I groan, wanting you to just take me now. You slip your penis out of me and stand,.