My chat with N had made me so hot. I can be anything my lovers want me to be: the cutest little girl, the sultry secretary, or the cock hungry vamp. B...t that night I did not play at all. It was the real me who wanted it all. When I felt that my boss was about to cum, I turned around and was ready for his hot cum. When my lips engulfed his cock, I tasted my thick pussy juice. I had never seen a cock covered in such a thick layer of white cream. I was extremely horny that night. He had a huge. .. I don't know if there's even a name for it. The feeling was something like losing an argument, except that you don't realise you've lost, was wondering why you've lost and was at a loss as to how exactly you lost the argument. It felt like losing a nonexistent argument, as if you're destined to lose in the first place. Really weird feeling.I must've spaced out because the next thing I knew, Sue was shaking my body like a ragdoll. She was asking me how long I intended to make her wait. She. My chest heaving from running and from the intense chemistry in the car. It is pouring now. We can barely see out. There is no point in driving in such condition. Moreover no one can see us in this rain. Adi leans in and puts his wet warm hand on my neck and pulls my head in for a kiss. He just touches his lips to mine, thinking about that I arch my back in the plane seat and hold my nipple in thumb and finger and twist them. I bite my lips to stop a moan from letting out. Adi then using his. He had already made a good impression when he brought in some leaflets about his sports trophies and award certificates, and asked Jeremy and Alicia to display them. In return he offered to put round some leaflets about their shops.On the first Friday in June, we set off for our long weekend in Hay-on-Wye. Myrtle insisted on providing transport, and drove down to collect us in an eight-seater minibus belonging to the Hay Girls Academy, where she taught music part time. A considerate driver, she.