She lay naked, hunched over an elegant mahogany coffee table in thefamily living room, arms tied to the table?s far legs. She was kneeling, legsspread...wide. She moved in unison with the cock that penetrated her violentlyfrom the rear. It had been such a beautiful and peaceful morning. Then themayhem began. The newspaper that she had been reading lay strewn throughout theroom. The remains of her morning coffee lay in a broken porcelain cup on thefloor. Ironically, the paper was open to the Style. I always have been a jerk. And I was destined to remain a jerk for the rest of my life. Then I got lucky. This is the story of how that happened.You need some background to understand how I got this way. I am a 16-year-old high school dropout-to-be named Josh Logan. I stand 6 feet-2 inches tall in my socks, when I have socks to wear and I weigh 185 pounds, none of it fat; if fact, I can't remember when I ever had any fat. My hair is long because my mom is rarely sober enough to cut it, and it. The boss said for us to get acquainted right? Lets go for some coffee after work." she offered. "I don't drink coffee, I'm afraid. How about a beer?" I asked. She nodded. After work I called the wife with my cellphone saying that I had some extra work to take care of. Most of the time this was true so my wife didn't question it. I left with Cindy to a local bar and sat at a table with her. In moments we started to drink, drink, and drink. She was tipsy, but still got along fine. . She turned around, dancing slowly and said "If you want to see more you're going to have to indulge me. Take off your shorts" The two Matts looked at each other before standing up together and dropping their shorts, Emma continued to dance sexily in front of them lifting the front of her skirt revealing her white panties. She walked closer to the guys and said "And the rest" They looked at me and i said "I think you should do as she says lads!" They looked at each other and proceeded to remove.