It's the least I can do for you," Jack said."That's right, guys. We owe it to Ryan. He's our buddy and he's always been there for us," Mike said. "Let...s do it."Lana was facing the far wall when we entered the bedroom. She was on her hands and knees on the bed with Jeff fucking her doggy-style, driving into her sloppy cunt with all he had. I heard her laugh-a demonic, guttural laugh-like she does when she orgasms. I wondered how many she'd had.Jeff drove hard into her. She pushed back against. I wondered how long she'd stayed and watched but I obviously couldn't bring it up. I hadn't shot my load that morning so was still horny and it felt like there was the finest thread of a 'knowing' connection between us now. We chatted over tea and I mentioned, again, how much I love the garden. It was truly spectacular. I also mentioned the brown and gold undies and said that I can't wait to see Lisa wearing them but didn't want to tell her to do it as it would sort of ruin a surprise. Mrs. D. She had the perfect ass and I continued to spank her as I thrust in and out of her pussy. “Harder” she asked. With my cock or my hand I thought. (I had never done this before so wasn’t sure…. so). I took my cock out of her pussy and pushed it against her anal hole, wet from her pussy juices it reluctantly but surely slipped inside her, I had to push with all my might to penetrate her ass BUT SHE WAS GOING TO HAVE MY DICK UP HER ASS! I buried my cock deep into her, her sphincter muscle tight. " Paul commented. He wanted to ask her wear she got it so he could get one just like it, but then caught himself. As she sat on his lap, he ran her hand up her long legs encased in black pantyhose. Neither of them notice that his nails were manicured and polished as red as hers. A knock came at the door and Buffy quickly moved from Paul's lap started walking out the door. Miss Hardcase came in with her coffee and took a sip. Paul automatically took a sip of his own coffee. "A slave to your work.