It was huge. I felt a sudden renewed pain as my pussy opened wider for him when he drove his knot inside me. Tallos had succeeded in ramming his knot...into my pussy, and was now focused on emptying himself. Keeping his cock buried inside me, he worked his knot back and forth in my cunt. The sensation of his knot was extraordinary, and without warning, I began to spasm when a powerful orgasm flooded through me. Tallos’ humping movement made his knot rub against the inside contours of my. At the time I assumed that these " bank employees " she was referring about were both women, and I didn't asked her to elaborate on the matter, neither did she volunteer any other information about them.When she got home the following Wednesday evening - it was the first time that she was not using her car to drive all the way to Bellington - I detected a change in her manners. I always wait for her to get home before going to bed and once in bed we always have sex for an hour or so.But on this. I slid my hand further down my body and began teasing my pussy through my panties, rubbing on my clit slowly. I then moved my hand into my panties and rubbed on my pussy, slowly sliding two fingers deep inside myself. I started thinking of Mike, I tried not to but he kept coming back to mind. I was thinking about how he touched me, and how it felt, I came quickly, before falling asleep. I woke up the next morning to the smell of cooking bacon. I got out of bed, and thoughts of the night before. He and the photographer, Justin, were discussing pictures. Mr. Richards asked me if I wanted to see one. Then he handed me the card and told me to call Helen in the morning. As I thought back to the picture and the redness started to cover my face again. Ms. Jones was staring at me, but also nodding. I wished I knew what was now making sense, since nothing seemed to make any sense at all. However, Ms. Jones began to explain the auction that company was working on. As she explained, I started to.