She guided it to her cunt and, with a shuddering gasp, squeezed the cock-head into her flesh. He grunted as the soft heat of her cunt-flesh enveloped ...im again. She paused with her hips high and just the cock-head inside her, leaning forward with her hands on his chest. Grunting with tension, gripping her buttocks, he fucked her furiously, ramming his hips up and down beneath her. She cried out, her head arching as the cock slammed in and out of her cunt. Her breasts bounced as his hips. But for now, time togo. I'll see you at the car, my love." One more triumphant smile, and ablown kiss from the doorway, and that was the last I ever saw of my bodyagain.Marie collected her things. "I won't be visiting again," she said. "Thematron knows that I've decided to move down to my sister's house in Devonfor a couple of months. It's been a very hard time lately, and I need abreak. And I'm sorry but, by all accounts, you probably don't have morethan three or four months left."She paused. “Where the eff is your drink?” the prick-of-the-night beckoned. “I slammed it at the bar and decided to come back to apologize to you for being late tonight. I really don’t want to argue on our anniversary. Please forgive me!” Her husband actually turned away her apology and began going off about her lack of decency and respect for others. His anger flared, obviously not willing to let her actions go. Not believing his temper or words being thrown out at her, she took the abuse and listened to. Would you be willing to use Rita Looker for your scene?"Ben was silent for a moment."Do you have access to Rita Looker?" he wondered. "Or is this just a name they thought I should pursue." We've spoken to her and she is willing to do it for web standard," Karlie confirmed. "She will be in L.A. from Thursday night to Monday afternoon next week. Does that fit your schedule?" You're serious," Ben said. "Yes, we can work around her schedule. Now, this is a solid commitment, right?" Completely.