She was incredible. Steve was in awe of her comprehension of just how to wind him up. Carolyn was a sick puppy and understood how to show him how much...she was enjoying this perversion. She popped up for air saying, "You could put your fingers in her, if you wanted to. She wouldn't notice." And then she went back to work. Steve reached a hand down to Carolyn's swinging titties and felt a handful, squeezing. He looked over at Rikki's naked body. His heart began to race at the prospect of it. He. It was from Greta.“Hey Larry, I had a great time at lunch and really appreciate you paying for it. Let me pay you back with a cup of coffee after work if you are free.”My hands trembled with excitement. She was an exciting young woman and the thought of setting in a social setting with her pleased me. We exchanged a few e-mails and set the time and decided to meet back at the diner, “in our booth,” Greta wrote.I was the first in the diner and grabbed the same booth, I sat on her side so I could. Each time I thrust to the hilt she is pushing back against me. I lean forward, my torso along her sweat-glistening back “I love to take you like this. I love fucking you like this. Your little pussy feels so good around my cock. So tight. So slippery wet. And I am so deep inside you. Does it feel good for you too, Sarah?” “Yes. So. Good. So. Intense”. Her words are gasps, punctuated by thrusts. “Reach down and touch your pussy while I am thrusting inside you – I want you to make yourself come”.. Sara was looking amazingly beautiful.I grabbed some towels and laid them on the end of the bed to prevent oil from getting to the comforter. Using my hand I padded on the bed for Sara to lie down.Sarah casually walked towards where I was standing, she dropped her robe to the floor. She was nude, minus a pair of black panties. Booty short type. Her breasts were solid D's and sagged as if she had lost weight but they never perked back up. Her body was covered in beautiful light freckles. I didn't.