That day I would leave work earlier than normal so I could have even more time to prepare. It was also important that I not leave marks or bruises on ...er body. We both had images to keep up. So it was going to be rough but not too rough. I settled on a date- a Friday two weeks from now. It was a long weekend, with the Monday off and we had no plans for those three days. This gave enough time for my order to arrive and to make all the arrangements and setups I wanted to do. I would spend the. “If you want me to teach you you’ll have to do as I say” I told her. Reluctantly Carrie stood up and pulled her top over her head, it was a bit tight as it was too small for her. Into view came her small but perfectly formed boobies, nipples, I noticed already erect. “Now your shorts”, I instructed. Carrie gave me a look of “I shouldn’t really be doing this” but hooked her thumbs into her shorts and pulled them down. She had the cutest pussy I had ever seen, not that I had seen many! Her bush. Now! He had to fuck her now!He flexed his hips with a sudden cruel, driving thrust that drove his huge, rock-hard penis deep up into the hot, gaping, mouth of her hungry pussy, drove it home with a flesh-splitting crash.He felt the elastic sheath slip wetly, hotly, around his fleshy rod, consuming it as it raced to the full length of her belly, her seeping vaginal walls lubricating the way. Suddenly, he hit bottom, his balls slapping with a resounding, staccato sound against the mooned cheeks. The names have been changed and what was said exactly is as accurate as my 50+ year old memory can manage!I had joined an accountancy office after college and began studying for qualifications. The office was run by a middle aged (50 ish?) lady who had a curvy figure, short dark hair and really good legs! This brought out my existing leg and heels fetish, particularly because she always wore heeled court shoes. She was called Deidre, and was married to a man named Desmond, who I had only met.