We tear away our gaze back to what’s happening in the room but keep glancing at each other, as each person says who they are and where they are from... Eventually it comes to your turn, staring at you, you say your name is Matt I don’t really pay much attention as to where you’re from, then it’s my turn I say my name is Marina and I am from the Finance department, eventually the meeting gets underway but I don’t really hear much of it as I keep turning my head to find you looking at me, finally. ” Jenny winked at Sandy and hooking her arm dragged her off towards the locker room. Sandy went to bed that night with varied thoughts swirling in her mind. The fact that her best friend wanted her son was a stunning revelation in itself, but her remarks, about ‘more than just a Mother’s love’ reverberated in her soul. She had stripped naked, and reached for her silver bullet. As she brought herself to several orgasms she wondered what it would be like, him, naked, lying with her, the feel of. " I said playfully. I started to speed up until she couldn't handle it anymore. "Jerome! If you don't slam that d*ck inside me I'll do it myself!" she yelled. I started to laugh, "Haha! You're all talk!" I began to speed up faster this time grabbing her fat tits. She moved her free hand and jammed my dick deep inside her. "Whoa! Haha! I wasn't expecting that Meg!" "Well I warned you!" she yelled with excitement. "So you think your in charge huh?" I replied moving my hand from her tits to. “Let’s do this.” I said.She rushed at me, throwing a punch with her right hand. I deflected it, stepped forwards and delivered an uppercut to her stomach. I didn’t put much of my strength behind it, but it was strong enough to make her stumble back. The movement had been easy enough. Like Guri had confirmed, my muscle memory came back with me. I had practiced fighting a lot back when I was an adult, going thru forms and movements because I had one too many run-ins with a crackhead or two, or a.