Then a finger. Then two. I'm beside myself as he explores where I've never been touched. Never occurred to me to even try.I kind of want him to stop, ...earful of the consequences, but the rush permeating my body swamps rational thought. I just moan, over and over, drowning in the way his actions prolong the previous orgasm, until it feels the most natural thing in the world for him to stand and press the dull tip of his amazing dick to the shiny, crinkled opening."Bottoms up, Amy," he whispers. ”Knowing that Jill’s father’s office was sound proof, we went there and locked the door. “Jeremy, we are in my parents’ home office. Is this good enough?”I heard Jeremy take a deep breath, “Jill, you didn’t hear this from me, but your parents want out. You know they have enough money to live very comfortably. They live that way on a small portion of the earnings from their investments. They are both only children and come from very old money, inherited from your grandparents on both sides.”“You. I turned round, ready for a conflict, ready to fight, to complain but saw only flickering eyelids. No-one could do that with their eyes, could they? Was he dreaming? And if so, what was he dreaming of that was making his tree spring up like that? Okay, so he was asleep and having a sexy dream. That was okay. I could handle that. Handle. My eyes went down between our bodies without conscious thought. There it was. Like a gravity-defying branch hovering between us. It didn’t look as big as. Bob walked round and opened the car door for her and gave her his hand to guide her out, Frankie pulled at her skirt trying to pull it as far down as she could though it was only 19” in total anyway there wasn’t much pulling she could do, so she walked to the door with Bob close behind her, no sooner had she closed the door then Bob’s fingers where back inside her pussy punching away at her g-spot while she tried to walk in the house, she gave in to him in the hallway and just let him do what.