He waited almost long enough. His own sense of urgency was taking over. He wrapped his hand around my hips and brought his entire weight down on me as...he pulled me back to him. I could feel his meat impale me as he f***ed it inside. I had never been so full, I had never been so delerious. I was stretched to the breaking point an I finally gave in to the overwelming sensations that rocked my body. This is what i had always wanted. This is what I had always dreamed of. As he reached bottom, I. .hi babe!" I mumbled nervously, trying to contain my jitters."Hey sexy lady! I was just calling to let you know that I've been given the rest of the day off, so I'm coming home early" Ohhh that's great! When will you be home?" Well, I'm just finishing up here with a client...let's say, in about 40 minutes?... Just enough time for you to slip into something more comfortable and bake me a batch of those fine cookies of yours!"The irony of his comment struck at me like a hammer. Nailed to the. ” She did a mock curtsey and said “sir!” My client arrived as I knew he would, I sat him in the sitting room and we talked. He was a tiny man, traditional wing collar and worn suit, about 50, red faced, glasses and timid, though after alcohol, he was bold as brass and had been gripping passing lady’s breasts in Tontine street in Folkestone a well-known haunt of holiday makers and shoppers, to the outrage of most of them, and the joy of the p.c.s.o who had arrested him. I had discovered he had a. They weren’t just lesbians having sex; Angela’s voice was evidence of that. But I was too far gone to care. "Make me come!" Angela screamed. "Don't stop!" The grunting became deeper and was accompanied by a wet fleshy noise. "Come for me, bitch! As I come all over your face!" Rose shouted. Oh fuck! I came, imagining myself doing that very thing. My head swam as I heard Angela yelling profanities. My body curled up as my cock jumped in the darkness. Wet heat splashed up my belly and oozed.