Yes, I moaned softly. Ill…change. He smiled and pressed his fingers back inside of me adding another one as reward for my obedience. My hips moved s...ightly, in-sync with his hand. I was holding tightly to his t-shirt for support moaning softly over his shoulder. Are you going to come? He asked using one hand to gently smooth over my hair while his other hand continued to roughly fill me between my thighs. Ye…yes. I said between gentle erratic breaths. He pulled out his fingers and spun me. Eve dared not look around and her heart began pounding when she realised that the car was parking directly behind them. The headlights went off and all was quiet. The sound of the car door opening and closing was clear in the quiet night, then Rob began to wind down the window as they heard the crunch of approaching footsteps. Hi, you had no difficulty getting the slut here, Eve heard the man address her husband, and peer gloatingly at her. No, shes ready for it, Rob replied in a voice which. Fuck, it smells so nasty! You know we stink, Mom. We smell like too much dirty dried sex. Oh, we’re so nasty! I’m so filthy, and so fucking horny, Mom. I need this stinky sloppy cock plunging up my nasty stinky slutty over sexed, overused cunt!”The monologue continues almost unabated. Taylor holds his position, Hera’s doing all the work, nearly all of it with her abdominal and glute muscles, as well as working his shaft with her vaginal muscles. Her breathing is louder, her words. " Very well. I was afraid that might be your response. In that case I will try to help you get re-established in another way."With that he wrote some lines on a piece of paper and tore it off the pad and handed it to me."This is the name of my accountant. He owns a large auditing firm on the other side of town. I discussed your situation with him at lunch yesterday. He said he could use a bright ambitious young accountant like you. Please call his cell number on the slip and let him know that.