He played her and she soared with sexualmusic, and meanwhile the hot, animal throbbing of his hard cock against her hipwas like wild obscene metronome... setting the tempo, urging her on, higher andhigherHer hips began to move. She couldn't stop them and what did she care anyhow?She was being raped by a stranger and who would ever know or give a damn? Whyshouldn't she milk it for all the pleasure she could? She didn't care what hethought of her, and he already seemed to be able to read her mind. He handed over the key to the rig. I took out a notebook and asked him for the security codes and procedures."You don't want us caught, Rick," I reminded him. "Don't leave anything out and please speak slowly."My writing is illegible. My printing can be read if I do it carefully. It's especially important when I'm writing down numbers. One mistake and we'd set off an alarm.I asked him to review my notes to make sure I got it right.While he was reading it I took some rope out of my gym bag."It's. Her other hand was down and near her vagina. I delicately placed my other hand and she was happy to lock her fingers. Her grip was as strong as mine if it was not stronger. Our lips were locked and were playing on their own. And finally, she let her tongue inside mine as I felt the warmth and nectar of it. She wanted to be on top and I could see it with her struggle.I kissed her neck again and then her cleavage and then her navel. I meticulously twisted my tongue and she pressed my head against. She arched her back slightly, fucking herself harder on my finger while the water pounded down on us.Megan then bent forward and placed her hands on the tiled wall. Spreading her legs apart, she turned to face me, pushing her wet hair from her eyes and looked at me over her shoulder. We didn’t have to speak. Her lust filled eyes told me what she wanted. I took my fingers from her pussy, grabbed her hips and rammed my cock into her wide open pussy. Her scream echoed in the shower as I drove my.