At 26 years old, Sara had graduated from Northwestern and was working at a rival firm before being poached by a corporate head hunter. At 5'4 and weig...ing a little over 120 pounds, Sara had beautiful, shoulder length, auburn hair, perky c-cup breasts and a cute butt that always left men like Mark drooling.Mark couldn't help falling head over heels for Sara. The ways her tight body filled out her business suits, her sweet voice commanded a room and her overall demeanor all left Mark infatuated.. Consciously she was pressing against the big athlete, wanting to feel his belly rubbing against her ass as he fucked her. Her mind was whirling around, sinking into a dim haze of semi-consciousness as she felt that cock fucking her cunt into an inferno.The fat cockhead fucked back and forth inside her heated fuckhole. Behind her she could feel those fat, leathery balls bouncing off her asscheeks, slapping at times against her clit, making it tingle even more. Heated rushes of air blew against. Day after day we would talk about our hopes, dreams, and fantasies. Shealways wanted to have the perfect guy to share her white picket fenceddream house with. I would have been happy with a guy that would talk aboutmore than cars and his latest quest to bed Lisa. Yes, I guess you couldsay I was a little jealous of the almost perfect goddess that laid halfnaked next to me giggling about the different ideas she got when a goodlooking guy walked by.We were both laying on chaise lounges talking. It seemed terribly selfish, but I felt relived that it would probably distract her from making a connection between Bambi's boyfriend and Mrs. Reynolds' husband."Age doesn't matter," she continued, "I see now that I screwed up in school because I confused maturity and liberty. I wasn't mature enough to use the liberty that I had wisely. I was hanging out with a bunch of people who were behaving just like I was and I thought that justified what I was doing. Next time, things are going to be.