He should be getting here any minute now." Good, because I got him a gift," Monica looks at Sash curiously. "You did, what did you get him?" Well, you...remember when he called me a few days after his birthday, he kept hinting how much he would love that art set from the art supply store?" "Oh my god Sasha, you got that for him? That isn't cheap." I know Monica, but he has been working so hard keeping an A+ average, and he is working part-time, so I just feel he deserves to be rewarded." Okay, . Was he angry? It was time to finish up here. Waving a file at Dylan the auditor mumbled: “I've got all I need for now. I'll be off now...” Dylan said nothing. He was incapable of speech. His fingers were running through Heather's lustrous hair. Heather stifled a moan at his touch, and slipped a hand down to her pussy. Her fingers rubbing circles around her clitoris. The door closed shut behind the auditor. “Thank fuck for that!” whispered Dylan. He wanted to bend her over the desk and fuck her.. They fucked in many different positions and she came in everyone of them, screaming and yelling, then begged and pleaded for him to fuck her again. I also wondered who this man was, where she had met him, and how long this had been going on. I also wondered if she was out of her mind, as she wore no condom, and as far as i knew she was not even on any kind of birth control pills. considering the amount of sperm he had put in her, she just might have needed them. When i had seen enough, i begin. Her body moved with great energy, face turned up with closed eyes. It was then I could feel her wetness working its way between my thighs, running flow like a river. My hands holding her hips, the look of this woman twice my age enjoying this as much as I was to be pleasured by such a gorgeous figure of maturity. It was at this very moment I exploded filling her with the strongest orgasum, her breathing went to a one gasping breath, held as she felt the pulsing and throbbing, the rush of my cum.