. fuck ... fuck!” Amy screamed as I drove balls deep yet again inside her lovely twat.“Yes, so deep ... deeper in me!” Elisabeth pleaded with Ro...er as he pounded her slick pussy at last, “I’m gonna so fucking marry you and make you glad to be my hubby!”“Hell, yeah, my sister is awesome!” Billie agreed while Samantha, her paramour ... and her own mother, pegged her, taking her backdoor good and hard.“God, yes, yess ... take it, Dieter ... take that rubber dick ... you know that you love it!”. As the project wore on, we began to know more about one another, personal background information as well as personality components: hopes, dreams, like that. We began a small flirtation that blossomed into something akin to romance. We saw each other evenings and weekends.Always, we were aware of the potential for disaster if anyone in our working circles suspected we were involved. Charges of favoritism, even if completely unfounded, were the kiss of death for her employment and my. " I answer. "I guess they are." I put my arm around her and hold her tightly against me, wishing we could sit like this every night. We watch the rest of the movie this way, though I admit that the smell of her shampoo and the warmth of her body, keep me more captivated than the plot of the movie and my cock pretty much stays hard the whole time. The next date Connie has with Chris, I lie awake waiting to hear their footsteps on the stairs. Given that they have a place to be alone, I can't. Down past a hundred, ninety, eighty … leaving a good few hundred bucks worth of smoking snaking rubber on the road behind them.Kate put her head back against the headrest and screamed in sheer joy. John lost control and they swerved into the centre lane, narrowly missing an old family saloon car. John steered into the turn, knowing that it was his best chance of avoiding crashing. They were still doing around sixty miles an hour when they spun twice, ending up screeching to a halt in the inside.