“Don’t you get it Donnie? You’re the one here with me. The one I asked to bring me home.” He looks at me blankly. I shake my head and sigh. So...etimes guys are so clueless. I smile and pull him in and whisper in his ear “It was you.”“It was me?” He whispers, not getting it at first, “It was me!” He yells in astonishment. “Wait, it was me? Not Raph, me? Me!” I giggle, “Yes Donnie you. I chose you. You’re the one.” I pause, take a deep breath, “I just couldn’t say anything in front of Raph. His. Aunt was uncontrollable horny she sat on his lund which disappeared in her hole and started fucking John. Her motay bums were wobbling when she was moving up and down on lund. John’s eyes were closed and it was obvious he loved her fucking him. His lund was stretching her choot lips. She kept chouding him hard moving her choot up and down on his lund. Juice from her choot made John’s ball wet too. Shortly John yelled that he was about release his moni; so she rapidly got off his lund, got on. Embezzlement, fraud, and computer files were the constant of my career.It started on a Monday in September fifteen years ago. It happened to be the day after my forty-second birthday—unmarked and uncelebrated.Don’t feel sorry. I just don’t do birthdays. I’d spent the weekend like any other weekend, hiking, socializing, and trying to get laid. A birthday could only be significant in that it helped me achieve one of the other three. This time it hadn’t been helpful.Cynical.Yes. I suppose so. I. Get in there." he snapped, his voice raggedHe pushed me, t-shirt still up over my tits and skirt pushed up at the front, into a room just a few feet away."That was close," he whispered. "Now where were we?"Very soon I was facing the wall, hands halfway down, arse sticking out."Now, here's where the fun begins," his voice seemed husky with need.In seconds my skirt was up around my waist, vibe removed and his cock buried deep inside me. There was nothing gentle or romantic about this, it was pure.