." Her words caught in her throat as he gave an impish grin and lowered his head back down to her body. He trailed his tongue down her belly, teasing ...er belly button descending lower until he reached her nether lips. He ran his tongue down her pussy relishing in her taste. He used one hand to grasp her ass hard holding her steady as she squirmed beneath his touch. His fingers crawled down her stomach to cradle her dripping sex before plunging his finger into her hot depths. She moaned loudly. We really were nothing more than friends, although we had made out once before, and we both knew that we were into each other. She had also told me once (after a great night barhopping, and many drinks) that she had always fantasized about having sex at work.Normally, the host is out the door by 11:00pm, as the restaurant is pretty empty at this point. On this particular night, however, we had gotten pretty busy right around 10:45, so Krissy was still there when we closed at midnight. By. I told Pop that sounded like a good idea but what about during the winter when we needed to plow. Pop gave me a dirty look and stopped talking.I could not figure out if I upset him or just caused him to start thinking. I already knew we would have to install a drift fence along one side of the drive or it would be impassable where it cut through the small ridge before turning to parallel the trees.The trees had been a natural wind break for the road leading to the old house and we were on the. “I need you.. please, please, take me, make it hurt, make me yours.” And he did as she begged, somehow they wrestled their way out of their clothes and boots and into the room. She was drunk not on alcohol, she was blacked out with lust, she was no longer thinking, no longer fantasising or dreaming she was primal and naked and powerless. He bit her, wherever he wanted, hard enough to leave marks, to make her scream, she arched her back and fought, not against him but with him, and they landed.