" Who said I was done?" he whispers to her. He then has her on top of him and he slowly rotates her hips as he goes slow and deeper inside her to quil... both of their lusts for each other."Oh, sweet mercy, yes...."She groans, pants, and sinks her nails into his shoulders with every rotation. After each pant she licks her lip and arches her back so her breasts push up and out in full display to his ravenous gaze."Touch here too...Please..."She releases her clawed hold on him and cups her swollen. Then he moaned, loud like a horn, loud like a moose. I swear I saw the bubble of semen rise up through his dick before it spurted and splattered against his stomach. Wave after wave followed as his legs gave out beneath him. I watched his body shake as the last bits were squeezed out. He collapsed on the floor, panting heavily. “Rick. Dick. Prick. Sleep!” Instantly, his breathing became slow, deep and regular. He was in a deep, satisfying sleep. I gave him the usual instructions plus a new one.. I don’t really want to fuck the store attendant. I’m not being prudish about it; it’s just not as hot as having him look up my dress and I think it should finish on a high note.” I could almost hear Belinda thinking and I could certainly hear her breathing. The ring and little finger of my hand on her breast were touching her ribcage and I could feel her heart hammering nineteen to the dozen in there. This was confusing for me; what she said about not being an exhibitionist was true and I was. She wasn’t too sure that she gave too much away to Emma when they were sitting together at the bar. She was still not sure telling Emma that Robert and she worked in the same division would raise too many suspicions about her affair with her boyfriend. Annie was playing every little detail back through her mind like – did she give something away with her eyes, her body language or her emotions when she spoke of Robert. She wanted Emma to know that she knew her boyfriend but she wanted to.