Her hands rubbed his shoulders and the top of his back, as his hands slid down under her skirt. He quickly slipped his fingers into the sides of her p...nk panties and pushed them down. Gently, he laid her on her back to finish sliding her panties down. He fumbled slightly as he unbuttoned and unzipped his khaki pants, pushing them down along with his blue boxers. With her skirt still around her waist, he spread her legs and moved between them. They stared into each other’s eyes as he gently. As she climaxed I could feel her cervix and I had to fight the urge to shoot my load into it. Suddenly sweat was trickling down her tits and onto my face. Her convulsions slowed and stopped and she laid quietly on top of me."Nothing like it - being fucked by a hard dick is like being on another planet! It's been ages ...."She reached for her glass."I need fucking. Is that normal?" I hope so. How long's it been?" Too long. Months. I've wanted to fuck with you ever since I first came here!" Well. But in spite of that Benni continued to build up sales volume. ‘Yeah,’ just stretching it a bit,’ Benni had answered vaguely. Benni knew the rule, never hump the boss’s wife, but he had broken that rule and the never-never-definitely-never rule about humping the boss’s daughter, but that was unavoidable because Bess had seen Benni humping her mom and threatened him with blackmail. So Benni had both of them going, though never together despite often thinking about that. It all began with Benni. She hadn't come like that before, and as she composed herself, she knew the reprocussions of that alone. The first wack brought her back. The pain sending more waves and convulsions to her inner walls. WAK! The sound the sugar cane makes turned her on. "Your going to make me cum again baby!" She cried. Mark was angry. She knew she wasn't supposed to speak, and maybe it was the earth shattering climax she just had, she wasn't thinking straight. The next one hard. She started to feel drops of.