" I turned her around so I could rub myself against her ass, and play with her breasts from behind. She purred with delight and said, "Gloria was righ... - you are very handy. She told me you and she do this all the time." Her comment made me even hotter and I was ready to explode all over her slip-covered ass. She turned around and said, "After you finish your work, you can come back here as often as you wish - I have plenty of the things which excite you." She stepped back a few inches and. She was already screaming from the pain of my fist clenched around her tender, sizable breast, so she wasn’t able to let out another screech. Although I’m sure the pain and shock of her hymen being broken in such a fashion certainly extended the length of the scream. I looked down and saw a fair amount of blood flowing out of her newly deflowered vagina. The amount was enough to cause me to regret not being gentler with her, this being her first time and all. But my thoughts of compassion. ’ She watched in the mirror as the small smile crept to his lips when she said that. Watched him take that deep calming breath and then looked up again at her. ‘I don’t blame you for being angry Rachel.’ He whispered. ‘They didn’t leave me a choice staying undercover all this time but I could have found a way to tell you. So you could tell Teddy about me. So you’d know I was alive.’ ‘Who did I say goodbye to at your funeral?’ She asked. ‘Me.’ He assured her. ‘The FBI agent…fucking. .." and then, as she used her ankles for leverage, Gwen began rolling her ass upwards. Each time she did, my rod rode atop the furrow of her womanhood like a shuttle sliding in a grove.It wasn't too many repetitions later she had me fully erect. I was astounded that, while I was somewhat embarrassed, Gwen didn't seem to be at all. Could it be that she was enjoying herself and knew what she was doing? Should I say something to her about it? While I was trying to decide, without stopping Gwen.