Frustration has been building in my mind and body for quite some time now. Betsy, who I fantasize about regularly, is now sitting across from me. She...has just eaten lunch and I can tell that she has had a few beers. She is a traveling sales representative for a micro brew company, so beer with lunch is common. As I am a liquor store owner, we get to see each other every couple months. Each visit from her gets a little more friendly and flirtatious. Sitting across from her, I stare into her. I couldn’t resist so I nodded myhead and stuttered, “Y-yes please,” as she laid back andtold me I could do whatever I want, that really turnedme on. So I stood up and locked the door, god forbid herdad come home while I’m fucking his daughter. I took mypants off, and played with my rock hard cock for amoment, then pulled the dog away.Ready to fuck her, She’s on the bed, legs spread wideapart, I’m standing here with my penis in hand, and Icouldn’t help. Still, he was slightly taller and a bit younger. He signalled her to enter. She had been informed of the rules of the encounter: no names and no speaking. But, without thinking, she blurted, “So what do we do?” Immediately she realised her mistake. “Sorry it's my first time,” she said before covering her mouth with her hands. The man just smiled. He cupped her face, kissed her lips. She almost melted right there. She hadn’t been kissed with feeling in a long time. He held her hand, drawing her. Every time he twisted them cruelly she cried out but juice trickled out of her pussy to run down her leg. She was getting off on the rough treatment. Seeing his bitch was already mounted, Bruce trotted over to where I was laying, his nose immediately going between my thighs. I could feel his panting hot breath on my pussy and then the cold, wet press of his nose against my heated skin. I was resting on the chaise lounge, my body reclining against the back, my legs stretched out in front of me..