The sounds of his boots scr****g heavily against the wood floor approaching her and the rustling of his jacket as he undressed himself made her hold h...r breath to await the inevitable.Stan assumed it was the kitchen they were in as his eyes adjusted to the darkened area. The hard counters beside him on both sides along with the one Monica sat on with her legs open leaned back and exposed, confirmed it for him. Monica’s body jumped at the cold touch of Stan’s hands as they slowly touched her. She was a very cheerful and pleasant girl and asked for a refill, as I got up I could see my cock starting to rise and as she passed me her empty glass she smiled at me as she stared at the growing bulge under the towel, it was touch and go as to whether the towel would stay in place but it did.When I returned with her drink she had let her guard down and her knees had come apart just enough for me to see that she was indeed wearing white underwear, she had also undone another button on her. As I got into position, I saw him put a little lube on his cock. He grabbed my ankles and pushed them up and away opening up my ass for him. I lay there stroking my cock as he rubbed his up and down my ass crack. Then he placed the head of his cock right on my love button. He didn't shove it in, nor did he really work it in. He just started fucking and it went in. Oh it felt good. The best feeling in the world there, a hard cock plunging deep in your ass, the thrusts and grunts of the. I had to dodge a few on my way to the mall. They make a snapping sound when they get squished and their green guts squirt out.She got off the phone when I walked into the pet store. The woman was good looking to my taste, voluptuous, she was wearing a fairly dressy outfit, a pleated skirt, nylons, and a pair of white open-toed sling-back flats. As my eyes moved up to her nametag, she smiled at me and asked if I needed any help... I said "No, thanks."She said, "OK, I'm Marisa, just call me if.