The fact was that Caroline was immersed in her career. She had no time for relationships. Getting to the top and staying there was a constant battle. ... battle that left no time for personal friendships of any sort, let alone something so demanding as a lover.She had made it a personal rule not to have intimate relations with others in the firm. She had seen too many such friendships turn nasty. No, it was best to stay aloof from the men and women at work. Getting involved was just not worth the. I want you to stick that big piece of cock of yours up my cunt and I want you to fuck me so hard I'll be able to feel it in my throat."I chuckled a bit:"Patience, Candy, patience. We have all the time in the world. I am going to fuck you hard; but I want your first few minutes to be slow and gentle. I love you too, Candace, and I want to make love to you; when it is time I will fuck the shit out of Candy."Candace stared at me and a bit of a tear drop formed in the corner of her left eye, but it. When lubrication was assured, they went at it like hamsters, rutting violently together in total oblivion to the danger of sperm and eggs!When Rick sped up, it was not anything he had learned. It was instinct.But instinct impregnates!Marsha creamed off Rick's new tempo and when he stopped abruptly, she could feel his hot jets of man juice drilling deep inside her.But she had had her share of bad luck. She hadn't been wanton, just curious as her maiden voyage to coitus had been simply. “What’s with the fucking pineapple on a pizza?” Mark complained. “That’s just wrong!”“If you don’t like it, then don’t eat that. I’m sure someone else will have some,” Chrissy said.We sat around the tables, eating our pizza, laughing and joking; eventually we decided it was time for rehearsal. Mary Beth managed to keep all of us focused, we had a very productive afternoon, and things were starting to sound pretty good. The others were quite impressed with the work being done at the back of the.