” I eyed her suspiciously. “You’re not plugged, are you?” I asked, knowing her preference for anal and kink. She blushed, and only said: “So...what?” I breathed in deeply. “God girls,” I hissed. “If they find this, it’s going to be ten times as embarrassing.” Then it was my turn. I just barely heard Stefanie whisper to Barbara “liquids, too?” before I stepped up to the inspection.I got through without a hassle, but could see out of the corner of my eye how Stef reached underneath her skirt. When. Paula answered quickly.“Hey Pete,” she said, inviting him in. “Julie knows something’s up, but I don’t think she knows it has anything to do with a treehouse. I think she thinks she’s being moved into the attic.”Paula led Pete down a hallway and stopped in front of two doors, one on each side.“I wouldn’t ask anybody to live in that attic,” she continued. “There’s no overhead space. Anyway, she’s managed to drop it into conversation that any decorators or other ‘professional living space. “Look Beth, let’s not do this here. We are guests of Riley’s and it is the Grand Opening, let’s not make a scene.” I told her calmly.She agreed and backed off Lance a few steps. He got up and started to move toward her. I quickly stepped between them. He stopped abruptly and looked up at me. I am considerably bigger than Lance in both height and weight. I had continued both cardio and weight training long after my college football days were over. Considering my age, I was in much better shape. “Beat my ass! Harder! Fuck that pussy. Slap me. Make it burn!” They were like lightning bolts. Each one lit up my brain and tormented my clit with previously unknown thrills. It was finally going to happen. “Oh my fucking god, I’m gonna cum!” It started as he kept pounding into me. My muscles clamped down on his cock as I began to quiver. “Fuck YES! Fuckin’ yes, yes!” I was out of my mind ecstatic when I faintly heard him groan and felt his hot spunk shooting in me. Three years of frustration.